April 2011
17 posts
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Young man
You have too much fire behind That battered chestplate of yours To entertain yourself with the Flickering embers of their falsehoods Shine for them The way you do for me And I promise in return The world will spell your name in lights
March 2011
19 posts
I can’t help thinking that a reason that nobody talks about intervening in...
– Journalist Peter Godwin, on watching NATO and the U.S. intervene in Libya (via nprfreshair)
I feel very adventurous. There are so many doors to be opened, and I’m not...
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R.I.P
Home is ultimately not about a place to live but about the people with whom you...
– E. McManus (via nilesheron)
I’m still waiting for the 56 lbs of cheese to digest from yesterday. It was,...
– Jill.
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Elevators
Still remind me of the ups and downs Of your mood in the mornings The way we used to devour one another The minute the doors closed And how your hand cupped on my face Gave my stomach that weightless feeling The one you get both Flying And falling
Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself. I am large, I...
– Walt Whitman.
At some point in my life... just once...
I would like to jump out of a cake.
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Freewrite.
You left some words here Empty and misguided as they are I figured I should return them In the spirit of keeping things civil
You left words here like Love After you pulled the trigger with your eyes closed I found it embedded on my tongue Tell me how long did you know That your mouth was firing From the chamber of an unloaded heart I found words like Together In a pile of dirty clothes that...