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ClairE
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They hit the air, they freeze. Once the words lie on the page you can't crack them open. Stubborn acorn, homemade maple candy. They beguile us with temptation of an answer.
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pipedream
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i can't think of anything interesting or intelligent or pretty enough to put here, so i'll just kind of bask in in wonder of this page if y'don't mind :)
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Doar
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so carefully shorn of depth and meaning, these glittering dead breaths, being smashed by careless pedestrians. Wait for spring, if it should return, scattered and held without.
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pvcpillow
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vunderful. vell done.
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Doar
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vell then, i vill take a vow!
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hehe
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oh you meant zat vor ClairE
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nom
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moths flying like sight from eyes
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whitechocolatewalrus
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used in expansive nights cold air a gust of dark i see the eye sparkles twinges in my arm clouds overhead the fogg sitting so still breathe the air the still night fingers cold toes cold heart cold glittering dead breaths.
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nom
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really liked that walrus, very colourful and chilly
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pipedream
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i meant zat for yoo, death :) vunderful, valrus...zat vas vairy vairy goot..i lauves ze fog meself. ze breath it not glitter in ze fog, it ony join the many many miniature vaters in ze air to become vun vith nature, ya? and maybe be breathed in by someone else and zus jhoo vill become part of zis someone and both not even know.
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oldephebe
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oldephebe casually walks by..looks askance..a wry smile plays across his bespectacled face..stops for a moment..and then walks on..Heralticus only had it half right..one thread gives birth..becomes the mother of muse and innovative permutations..good stuff..
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oE
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that's Heraclitus..
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unhinged
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pale_beautiful it always felt more at home in the cold have_you_ever_died to feel frozen all the way through exhaling smoke turned to breath lungs collapse in the exhausted chilled effort it was more self_complete somehow as the rest of the smokers pass out face down in the snow
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oldephebe
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perfect beauty unhinged.. if you get the time please us with more of your agonizing exaltations of spirit i'm being totally non-ironic..really.. but i know you're extremely busy with your graduate studies..so i guess i'll take these islands of brief but equisite exhalations..
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actually, here are my belated props to claire, pd, doar, wcw, and nom..*clasps heart in an authentically effette gesture of overt emotionalism* beautiful breaths guys..like angels finger painting..writing on a mirror sheathed in mist..
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pipedream
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angels finger painting....*blinks ecstatically*
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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