| Wednesday, December 30th, 2009 |
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2:18a |
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| Friday, December 25th, 2009 |
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10:26p |
“ As for me, I am a watercolor. I wash off.” Anne Sexton |
| Monday, December 21st, 2009 |
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8:10p |
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| Sunday, December 20th, 2009 |
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1:46p |
"You" have transformed into "my loss." The nettles in your vanished hair Restore the absolute truth Of warring animals without a haven. I know, I'm as pathetic as a railroad Without tracks. In June, I eat The lonesome berries from the branches. What can I say, except the forecast Never changes. I sleep without you, And the letters that you sent Are now faded into failed lessons Of an animal that's found a home. This.
The Peace That So Lovingly Decends by: Noelle Kocot Current Music: Beach House + silver soul |
| Thursday, December 17th, 2009 |
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3:35a |
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