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I had a huge crush on her.She had one too, but not for me. So we fell away from each other like leaves at season's end. That winter, there were flurri..
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When you've been markedand filed awayand blades of grassreplace legionsof euphoric fansthe only unfettered applause leftwill be rustling of trees abov..
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3:20 AM -the same asall the other nights.Darkness and me -we still have nothingto say to each other.
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About aging
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Once in a whileas though pulled in by some desire,or force,some decide to take a ride backto Writers Cafe.It's not always a long visit, yet,they still..
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Like an ensembleoscillating through nature'soctaves ~or a harmonious matrimonybetween instrumentand earth ~a duration of wordlesscompositions dedicate..
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Technicians report:*Random access memory compromised;appears in flashes.*Latency (the time data takes to pass fromone point to another) has been damag..
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At one time, where we lived,morning commuters stood onlong wooden platforms,patiently waiting and watching fora dark blue train with wicker seats.The ..
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Somewhere down below,concealed from sightamong an illuminated cityof bright lights and homeless tents;somewhere beneath my roof-top perch,I heard it g..
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What's it feel like?Imagine it's late andyou're trying to sleep,but it feels like ants arecrawling up and downthe veinsof your legs.Crawling, crawling..
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