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- 09:04 am
"I feel like I'm a field-mouse in a tall tree / dreaming past the world below"
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09:04 am"I feel like I'm a field-mouse in a tall tree / dreaming past the world below"
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- 12:32 pm
"She knows how it goes / yellow red green red and yellow / and she knows how it's gonna change"
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- 12:48 pm
Five tanka on five words
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- 08:15 am
"Of all seasons winter befriends me / I come to you in friendship / hold my breath against the snow"
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- 03:48 pm
"Underneath the moonlight you'd like me even more / because I'd have a jet pack"
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- 08:35 am
"At 4 am on 80-East / it's in the nature of the beast / to wonder if there's something missing"
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- 01:06 pm
"It would be depressing enough if the madness stopped here, but it doesn't"
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01:06 pm"It would be depressing enough if the madness stopped here, but it doesn't"
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- 05:49 pm
"Love and sex and loneliness / take what's yours and leave the rest / I'll survive"
05:49 pm"Love and sex and loneliness / take what's yours and leave the rest / I'll survive"
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