Honestly

Maybe I am, afraid of, of most people in some small ways why I need to talk look at your faces and you hear words that I do not mean It's never what I meant

Ode to Proposition 19 (Cali pot legalization)

It's a paradigm shift, a great dime-bag rift between truth and lies, and between youth and lies It's the culmination of the Emancipation Proclamation, which alone can't free

It's all good song

Sandy feet, toes touched, bonfire warms, smoke in my hair, spice in our kisses. Music in our heads, should I ask what next, I know I can be more patient,
Cherry

Diary of an adolescent in love and it's a lot like hell.

You ask me when I’m going to leave, my tongue clicks against my teeth, my shoulders shrug, my feet bang together, I dare myself to look into your eyes.

A SICKENED EARTH

How the earth sickened.

Next summer

You sing of a beautiful dawn
Story of the week

On drawing Horses (I.P)

No idea how many words

LILLIAN AND THE ITALIANS.7

Lillian reflects on the contrast between what Andrew told her and what she now knows from Carlo's revelations.

On Inter-stellar Strategy

I'd like to discuss humanity's future in non-Earth space. The plan will be to use large multi-generational ships to settle Earth-like planets, with which our galaxy abounds.

Observations on behaviour in a supermarket

What could be simpler than going to your local supermarket, wandering round and choosing your requirements from a list written out in the peace and quiet of your own home?

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