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Quake One last bone for doggy's leading us to poetic storage cabinets.



you shall above all things be glad and young.
For if you're young, whatever life you wear

it will become you;and if you are glad
whatever's living will yourself become.
Girlboys may nothing more than boygirls need:
i can entirely her only love

whose any mystery makes every man's
flesh put space on;and his mind take off time

that you should ever think,may god forbid
and(in his memory)your true lover spare:
for that way knowledge lies,the foetal grave
called progress,and negation's dead undoom.

I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing
than teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.


e. e. cummings (1938)
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girl one bird could see into my window and wanted to come in so it flew full throttle right into the glass of the window and knocked itself completely unconscious 000330
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dean-bean The only appropriate thing to do when stuck in rush hour traffic and someone cuts you off. No more than one though--too much and you desenitize em. 000330
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~gez~ three little birds

bob marley will live on forever
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p2 ...and a partridge
in a pear tree!
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sab one bird
one little bird

one little bird
flying solo
against a blue
blue

sky


it may be empty,
but sure as fuck is it beautiful
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puredream in a flock of way too many birds.

falling?

feather by feather.

ashes.

to the ground.

fallen.

one bird.

lost in the sand...
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lacunas coil The heron flies across the river. Alone without a friend it seeks its meal amid the reeds on the other side, where I am not. This one bird among the seemingly hundred that populate my stretch of the river is special. I have seen no other herons. He is Great. He is Blue. And he is the symbol of the life I feel like I am living in this city. New dialogues form with each step. I can hear the silent calls of the frogs near me, happy that they are safe for the moment atleast. What is there for me to do now? Keep walking. Keep thinking. The life awaits and the fog will fall. In it I am whole. 040614
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