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It is too late

By Yutka on Tue, 05 Dec 2006

In a rich wetland redolent of spring, deep in the reeds, their spikes lit by the sun some actual Tyrannosaurus Rex enjoy an early run
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Mnemosyne

By Yutka on Thu, 30 Nov 2006

It's autumn in a childhood I remember how strong a love once made me feel secure, a shadowed house that sheltered me in sleep sun-sweetened was my life, and yet demure. It's cold about a childhood I remember
Autobiography
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The Meeting

By Yutka on Tue, 28 Nov 2006

Coffee and croissant at a cafe in Nice, a mimosa tree lit like a yellow parasol against a rainy sky drunk on its own stormy clouds. The hotel room cool and narrow, just right for the two clinging lovers - yet no hope
Love
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Snapshots

By Yutka on Tue, 28 Nov 2006

A cuckoo calls off screen two policemen in a field a white dog running the body of a man face-down a bell ringing a woman holds her head the picture small and smaller cuts to lily pond,
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Low on Time

By Yutka on Tue, 21 Nov 2006

We were low on time so I said let's highlight the moments we spend going down to the lake. Dusk fell and the water was nursing its quiet and we walked with the wings of the gulls.
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