Mon, 08 Mar 2010 23:36:00 MVT
Playing around with dactyls, trochees and freeform candences.Through the falling mists of the mindone last flicker of a hand waving to meA hesitation between a sky and a paintedceiling above my headI keep seeing the cloudslong after I'm
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Sun, 07 Mar 2010 11:36:00 MVT
Utter silence. I can almost hear the chemicals combine inside my mind as I think the words that spill out of my fingertips, onto the keyboard, onto the screen, into a server several thousand miles away. There
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