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lycanthrope
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multitudes of people, gathering and disbanding to routines and distractions tread over and gone, an old woman tight faced, a young woman filled with passion, embracing the air and memories, and then in the distance the tops of trees like plumes on a bedazzled chivalric warrior's crown, each billowing earned story. I am the motion between them. There is no such thing as a contradiction, except for mine, in my mind, except for when one sees unity at one level and dischord at another i am the motion between them. There is no contradiction except for when there is overiding and cancelling out, except for when one seeks to draw a rail across the universe, lying down tracks where there is only space. Constellations where there are only stars. The starkness of my pleasure, the sudden dominoes of pain down my spine, these do not contradict. There is only the curiosity of nerves building to dreams, and calling some forever and some unfufilled in the same breath. There is no contradiction in this breath. There is inhalation, there is exhalation, but there is time, a dimension of negotiation. There are forever, only two moments. And i am the motion between them.
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Death of a Rose
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Bravo!
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stork daddy
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who digs these things up?
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i do. usually.
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motion between them
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oldephebe
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has the lyrical, cadenses and substance of a dillilo ruminative promenade..one part sermonette one part Times eye opening upon an inescapably inextricably essential incongruity of the human condition..at once beautiful and tragic..and it is this eloquent encapsulation that lifts it into the literary..and elevates it into a kind of secular scripture..
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lycanthrope
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secular or not, what is a poet but a prophet? secular prophet, now there's a good name.
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oldephebe
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umm..yeah
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stork daddy
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yeah, act like i'm the weirdo. and please don't respond to my post with words like sycophant and salubrious and cantankerous
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a thimble in time
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Oldephobe - you are an interesting character -
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realistic optimist
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hehe oldephobe why didnt i think of that? what a delicious twist! /me snickers all the way to the fridge for some cheese
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Death of a Rose
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I am in agreement with my learned peers. Hear, Hear. I'm going to keep this in my locked toolbox.
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phil
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There are some things one may never be able to understand, but isn't knowing you can't understand... understanding.
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phil
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No, I guess not.
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oldephebe
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hmm i'm vaguely amused at this smattering of idle conjecture..and stork i would if i could at this early hour conjure sentnces with salubrious and blah blah sycophant and what not..but i am besides being a monophobe..clearly..clearly..barely clinging to consciousness..oldephobe..indeed..i didn't even catch it..getting a bit obtuse..the insomnia is slowly winnowing away thes last few obdurate wisps of perspicasity..blech.. give us more, MORE!! of the irascible and insouciant banter..bring it with undiluted gusto..be who you need to be in this moment and let pretension and politeness fall by the way...
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oE
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..can't even conjure the correct syntax or spelling at this point..oh bothah..nevah mind.. droll..and disconcertingly effete..gotta butch up the prose a little..
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Minerva
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Are the epitomy of beauty
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Dafremen
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(shudders to think that such would EVER be the case) Hidden commonalities are the essence of that which is beautiful. The sameness in light and dark, the kinship between pleasure and pain. Perhaps THERE is where one might be led to believe that contradictions are beautiful, when few things could be farther from the truth.
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Minerva
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Ah, I see. To each his own, huh?
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Me_again
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Indeed! : )
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tao jones
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dissolvement, enlightenment, these are the same. beauty is distance, space, a distinction. that which we recognize but but are not completely
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tao jones
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unless, you are a sunset, just as brief, just as returning.
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tao jones
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ah what a game, finding the underlying resolution to the contradiction
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pipedream
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oh, i know all about those. i don't need to be saved, but could you please do it anyway just so i know someone will? i will always become stubborn and mutinous the minute you try to boss me around, but pushovers are irritating. i can lift that end of a sofa just fine - but you should open that door for me. things like that. *grins cheshirely*
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chiascuro chimes
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u24
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a few years ago, that first post would have made me cry, lycanthrope.
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lycanthrope
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i'm sorry i was too late. i'll try to catch up.
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u24
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no no, I was late, but it probally wouldn't have helped my state much. what i really meant was that your words were nice.
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040125
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what's it to you?
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blather
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