so you should take a look & tell me what ya think please.


Moon HowlIt is not quite an act of communal sympathy, or elseMoon Howl
every girl foolish with moon would celebrate washing dishes with a kindred fervor. Nor is it the singularity of a moment, though that is closer, like an inauguration watched by all with different feelings. Perhaps we lost sheep miss the ceremonial. There is a sense in a hot bath that no one can deny. And so it is that honoring your body allows you to wake yourself from the dust covering it all. Jean Cocteau said, The skin of all of us is responsive to gypsy songs and military marches. In America we fright from this collectivism li


SingularityThe first seen upon wakingSingularity
was him cracking his knuckles in sunlight
like some uncertain prayer. How an action taken
out of context becomes a novel whose author is usurped by circumstance. The way the Parthenon
is as much the possession of virgin onlookers as it was
that of the Ancients. There are levels of property
between pinky fingers on a dining room table that a lawyer
will never study. So it is true that in musical chairs and relationships
there is a transfer of power without the loss of the original
sentiment, that she cannot possibly forget the curve
of mandib


in which i chastise myselfHe had been meaning to investigate an old jalopy stuck stranded on the hill behind his house for weeks and now was the chance. His father had hit the books and his mother was on the phone, describing the affair of some woman with some man in laborious detail. And his sister was on a date, meaning that shed be back by midnight at the earliest. All he had to do was jump the fence and hed find himself free to the world.in which i chastise myself
But he hesitated. No one left a car on a hill unless it wasnt worth paying the gas anymore and this car, banged and bruised though it was, wasnt the worst the boy had ever seen. Many a rusted
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