| 5/17/2008
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Reagan's autopsy revealed layers of beef steak still undigested |
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| 5/16/2008
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lamp light shines on wires draped from house to house to post extracting your life |
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| 5/15/2008
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she will, she won't, will with an iron he curls his hair pulls strays from his nose |
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| 5/14/2008
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charlie chaplin's speech from the face of hitler's blood all kindness, freedom |
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| 5/13/2008
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didn't see the sky didn't see the rhodie bloom to work and to bed |
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| 5/12/2008
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she loops the cotton can't figure how to knit it beats sorting email |
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| 5/11/2008
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the music's so loud it'll pop your earplugs and melt your kneecaps off |
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11:57 AM
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| 5/10/2008
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dog whimpers behind couch pressed to the window ocean laughs at us |
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| 5/09/2008
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Haiku Nurse is going to the beach. Shortly. |
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| 5/08/2008
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be a millionaire win peace and understanding in ten easy steps |
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| 5/07/2008
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it's nostalgia week CJ took me to Roseland for B-52s |
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11:32 PM
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| 5/06/2008
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two bottles of wine empty by a goat tattoo and the stray cat strut |
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10:52 PM
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| 5/05/2008
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fatigue and self-doubt make it difficult to write under a deadline |
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| 5/04/2008
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radio is on, Bach, Debussy, not his style so why this station? |
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| 5/03/2008
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modestly busy so it takes a while to post I can hear you wait |
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| 5/02/2008
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another day gone into the maple branches like a plastic sack |
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| 5/01/2008
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yesterday she called said she can't unplug the wire can feel them watching |
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"...I am an artist who does not want to restore/If I have some fragment which is lovely to view from one side/I know to turn that side to the wall, like a jealous man/He who actually sees, sees only what he is without/knows, that however he asks the model to alter her pose/he'll paint only what is missing, perhaps a light that is gone/Displeased he lays the picture on the heap, begins another/The picture decays, if he paints over he'll see a void..."
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