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Storm
Whooshing, whirling. pounding wind, rushing powerfully, wild, tearing branches, tiles, and pushing, loosening roots and toppling, crushing; rainfall...
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The Garden I Grew
He hurt me, you see. That’s what you have to understand. I put a lot of faith in him and he took that faith, screwed it up, threw it away. Just like...
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- 1014 reads
The beloved bicycle - 1
Shipped the mother out to day club and struck out on the beloved bicycle for the first time since the paranoiac crash disaster of five weeks ago. The...
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I Can See
now why older folks especially men go to Florida – it’s to escape winter-cold and give achy bones a rest and I know I know ‘cause I’m one of those...
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Loose Functionality...
If we turn oop onto its head and say instead of data.function, and erds for them, and dfds for them and blah blah blah, for them.. Leading to cisc...
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- 680 reads
where emily walked
where emily walked the cholera cobbles clamour less, than then infants make stronger adult shapes, resilience fragile and untested words no longer...
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1984 was more than just orwell
1984 was more than just orwell richard brautigan shot himself in 1984, during the rising tide of the commodore 64, lost within a wood walled world...
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Refuge
Wednesday afternoon doodle
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The cupboard under the stairs
In the cupboard under the stairs Socks lie in imperfect pairs The cogs in my head start turning It smells like toast burning Should I take on the...
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- 624 reads
Jar of Lights
Holding my jar of lights Closeted rays of hope Thaw those enduring walls of grey And frigid bleak indifference One by one I gathered Over time, in...
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