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fyn gula
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he watched as he always did, this observer of the bellezza present everywhere, in every situation. one goes and there it is, as if angels can't help but divulge us.
heaven is spilling, falling like cool rain on the day hell visits earth.
what is it that impresses him the most?
makes him stop and forget where he was or who he was or even what world he now inhabited?
yet, here he remains. wistful, frustrated, longing.
wishing that the savoir faire that could open doors would leap from his lips.
still, he was behind glass, not heard, only seen.
recognition.
and this was salvation. a nest.
relieved, he knew there was movement. shells breaking, life emerging, sticky, young wings flapping.
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farmfish
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and i have a basket catching whatever is falling.
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satan satan satan
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dammit dave, did you volcano the bowl again?!
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frAnk
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and the angels are jumping in the puddles laughing.
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kx21
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Hell _ is _ sparking?
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Aimee
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hence why I'm not getting in... it's overflowing...
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Dafremen
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You're already there baby...just open yer eyes, plug yer nose and JUMP in!
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Mahayana: Zakah: Sangha Jewels of Refuge
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Khamu
heaven is spilling
mirrors with Chrysanthemums and Sparrow Designs
this mirror was made with the hakudo nickel-casting technique
playful sparrows and a suhama sandbank abloom with chrysanthemums
heaven is spilling Khamu
heaven is spilling
heaven has been spilling...since the late-Heian period, but the combination of chrysanthemums and suhama sandbank became popular in the Kamakura Period.
heaven is spilling ...with its realistic, finely detailed designs and its refined casting technique, this mirror is one of the most outstanding extant examples of her kind.
Diameter: finger weaving in her eyes
Thickness: of clovedly contured hips
Kamakura Period (13th Century)
more than just
an Important Art Object
Khamu
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Norm
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Hey you, ya you, god. Get down here and clean this mess up. I suppose you expect us to clean it up for you, like you make us clean up all of the rest you your messes?
I'm sorry, just joking. In the name of the father, the son, and the holy spirit, amen.
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sabbie
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and my heart shattered
as you broke down and cried
and the sorrow poured from your heart
as the heavens spilled from your eyes
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Deomis
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I wiped up the pool it had made on the floor and licked my fingers.
Mmmm...
tastes like heaven.
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what's it to you?
who
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