Month: February 2025
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What is wrong with me, I wonder. There is this desert of thought. Dry sand blown by the wind tossed… Read more.
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Wind and rain Pain of insane Windmills clucking The flat, green Netherlands Catastrophic rainbows Exploding on the edge of time… Read more.
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I was in some village in Georgia The buildings were of white brick with black trim The luscious homes of… Read more.
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Blue house, yellow sky, black tree Stone walls, unruly brush, goldenrods The sun is round and colored a deep orange… Read more.
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I was in Los Angeles again I could tell by the sky That dome-like bubble The smog Making the world… Read more.
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“I can make anything happen. There are no restraints,” I said aloud to myself as I drove my car down… Read more.
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I am nothing this noc A rare disturbance A human coil of turmoil No one ever loved They just whipped… Read more.
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When Paul awoke, he was just above the tree line and sitting in a scramble of rocks. He was surrounded… Read more.
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I had a dream that I got bitten by a snake Down in the Chicago rail system That shining silver… Read more.
