Candice Stanfield

This is but one part of my being.

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Writing, to me, has been a form of therapy since childhood. It's the one place I can always escape to. This is but one part of my being.

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Adam Greenfield

Posted 16 Years Ago

Hey, I understand. I promise not to take it personally.

Let the countdown to the next Heroes episode begin, and here's to hoping Hiro doesn't make a mess....

Lola Nation

Posted 16 Years Ago

Going Blind
by Rainer Maria Rilke

She sat just like the others at the table.
But on second glance, she seemed to hold her cup
a little differently as she picked it up.
She smiled once. It was almost painful.

And when they finished and it was time to stand
and slowly, as chance selected them, they left
and moved through many rooms (they talked and laughed),
I saw her. She was moving far behind

the others, absorbed, like someone who will soon
have to sing before a large assembly;
upon her eyes, which were radiant with joy,
light played as on the surface of a pool.

She followed slowly, taking a long time,
as though there were some obstacle in the way;
and yet: as though, once it was overcome,
she would be beyond all walking, and would fly.

Lola Nation

Posted 16 Years Ago

Resum�

Razors pain you; Rivers are damp;
Acids stain you; And drugs cause cramp.
Guns aren't lawful; Nooses give;
Gas smells awful; You might as well live.

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Lola Nation