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Music of a cobblestone missionary.
Saturday, May 9, 2009
what comes next.
"we bury them all in glass coffins at the bottoms of rivers and put foxfire in the tombs, so they glow at night and we can appreciate what comes next." -Richard Brautigan
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Just to hear your voice.
My 'him' no longer.
You: Homesickness.
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An Ode for Poison Oak
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Oh boy.
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I / Will / Pay
We are connected by the trails of our veins.
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