glimpses shared by our authors
  • Wicked thoughts and wicked deeds, I sharpen my claws to make you bleed Open wounds and painful screams, You tear out my heart and watch it beat Drowning now without ...
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  • your thoughts - i caress into cardiac arrest and at best your sense will force you to digress to digest - my metaphors poking through your chest like food - ...
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  • relinquish extinguish the dream that english can explain what we mean - what we've seen - where we've been or how the machine disguises your eyes and all that you're ...
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  • alone in the dark a sparkler ignites - ideas sharper than knife fights and unlike lightning strikes words are the same whether - they flock together or roam alone text ...
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  • Sitting here in front of my prehistoric computer I stare into my screen at the white "page" before me. The space where I will be typing flashing before me as ...
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  • This is my most boring state. I lounge in an extra-virgin-olive-oil stained robe on his TemperPedic cloud bed, listening to the music of an old beau, and patiently but passionately ...
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  • I leave Norma to go downstairs and see what Dad has brewed for dinner. Don't get me wrong, Dad's a pretty good cook. He had to learn quickly when Mom ...
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  • today is just another day. it is grey, and it is wet, and you are not here. the clock reads 9:46am. it's too early to even think about moving. i ...
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  • Days are getting shorter. I can feel the world getting sicker by the day. This oil spill is really taking our fate. I'm starting to feel anxious. I don't want ...
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  • Sometimes I think I should just hate you. But... The funny thing is, I don't think I can. Sometimes I wonder why I love you. But I don't think it's ...
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