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I got raise for giving this to my boss a few years ago...

I am one haiku from hating you. Seventeen syllables a day does not improve vocabulary nor does it give you any authority on nature. ..

File bankruptcy Search for a more fulfilling job, get my hair done, shave my legs appear human Feed the cats aga..

I think of you more often than I’d like to admit, I think of the better times, before we changed into who we probably both are ..

He’s at the Wilshire Royale, No heat, no air conditioning but they got low rent two twin beds and a pool You can watch..

those moments we cannot capture...

I am still haunted in the morning light, in the middle of the night and my wayward sleeping spells, in the late night movies, in the sou..

I explored the backstreets of my youth last night, Passing through Pacific Palisades, curving up and around familiar avenues, walking..

Awkwardness filled the space, I sat gazing in as the outsider. I fell distant in vague meditation listening to them talk in splinter..

Lock myself out, so that you can let me in. We spindle conversation around familiar interior. That old sentiment still lingers wit..