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- 07:18 am
"Where between sleep and life some brief space is / With love like gold bound round about the head"
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- 08:02 am
"it would help me to know / do I stand in your way / or am I the best thing you've had"
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- 07:35 am
Kokinshu Book Vb: Autumn part 2 (281-313)
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- 07:52 pm
"we'll grow kindness in our hearts for the strangers among us/till there are no strangers anymore"
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- 09:44 pm
Dear Yulemouse
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- 07:50 am
By way of an Oregon trip report
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- 08:26 am
"I missed your face but ignored your calls / I heard nothing of you at all"
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- 11:53 am
"the rest of me is a version of man/built to collapse into crumbs/are you a man or a bag of sand?"
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- 07:58 am
"Thus in the winter stands the lonely tree, / Nor knows what birds have vanished one by one"
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- 07:50 am
"My heart in hiding / Stirred for a bird, –- the achieve of, the mastery of the thing"
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- 08:22 am
"you don't look different / but you have changed / I'm looking through you / you're not the same"
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- 06:56 am
"you shouldn't have to jump for joy / you shouldn't have to shout / shout / let it all out"
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- 07:21 am
"but traditions I can trace / against the child in your face / won't escape my attention"
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Active Entries
- 1: “But I, alas, do not know how to see sheep through the walls of boxes.”
- 2: “here is the church here is the steeple / you were looking for saints but you only found people”
- 3: “i’d like to save every day / till eternity passes away / just to spend them with you”
- 4: “and he said to the man running the stand / ‘hey! (pom pom pom) got any grapes?’”
- 5: “i just found this smile to think about you / you’re a saturday night far from the madding crowd”
- 6: “Only the querulous cricket grieves, / And shrilling locust weaves / A song of summer dead.”
- 7: “windy has stormy eyes / that flash at the sound of lies / and windy has wings to fly”
- 8: “the stars are not wanted now: put out every one; / pack up the moon and dismantle the sun”
- 9: “dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to get through this thing called ‘life’”
- 10: “if i don’t get some shelter / oh yeah i’m gonna fade away / war, children, it’s just a shot away”
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