

StairwayCorridors - snaking tunnels of brick. Down endless stairs, crosses, pianos hang and grand wires set the stage.Stairway
Hands shake, empty eyes, veins thrilled and wide. Mine own tremble. Heart thrusting blood into a blackened methadone crux.
Intolerable stairs, towers interminable, I will rise to xibalba above the sky. Cough and drink, my name is-
lost in ascension my eyes, my head, my hands raised to fluorescents that shine down like stars crushing down and down a shining remnant of eternity.


CannibalsThe clanking of shotgun shells on the broken pavement signaled the end of yet another firefight. There were more and more nowadays. Food and shelter were getting scarcer this far east. The road ahead of him was ravaged, and there wasn't a tree in sight. All he could smell was the acrid scent of fires in the desert stretching ahead, and baking meat, the flesh of the dead in the searing heat.Cannibals
The sun was low. He bandaged the wound on his leg and gathered up the tins and the dried meat he'd dropped in combat. More importantly, he checked his canteen. Almost dry. Damn, he thought. It's been almost a week since the la


MignonRomantic red seeps through muscle mass - dripping, like sweat from bodies of lovers.Mignon


untitled draftLoud nights on barren crags crawling, gasping heads in tired heightsuntitled draft
Like beasts, rustling fur and shadow, penumbral sky hovering as we clamber, ravaged
Pushing out from sick earth, to the castles of wind torn back and slogging our heavy heels towards that vast array of lights-
and even as the last faded away, like ink from the page, our necks were to the sky like birds in the rain


La Nina means only dry windTheres nothing left to burn in Arizona. The blacktops been cooked soft, and each dropped dribble melts a bit of the rubber basketball and the Second-grader launching long-shots like Jordan Trying to make it rain.La Nina means only dry wind
The clouds look like they want to - They hang; heat-waves from the highways meshing into a gray that promises relief. And none comes. The evenings acrylics flake away, leaving blue to go black, so the sun can breathe
behind the horizon.
The state will not sleep this night. Exposed, self-conscious under the stars, the ground lies
THE PLAN
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THE PLAN
Begun February 18, 2009, 12:35 am
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If your not on fire, please move to the back of the line!
Keep Smiling, It's Contagious
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It's December 8th which means it's your special day. Hoping you have a fantastic birthday, get some nice gifts and generally get to enjoy it lots.
All the best and much love from the birthdays team to you
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Birthdays Team
This birthday greeting was brought to you by: `nyssi
on your special day
Monday's child is fair of face.
Tuesday's child is full of grace.
Wednesday's child is loving and giving.
Thursday's child works hard for a living,
Friday's child fears no foe.
Saturday's child has far to go.
And Sundays child is bonny and wise in every way.
find the day of the week you were born here [link]
More about the rhyme: [link]
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No one gets out alive all we can hope for is
when all is said and done more is done than said
May your spirit keep the freedom
of a butterfly in spring,
and may your heart be filled always
with the joys of simple things.
May your essence claim the freshness
of the new laid morning dew.
All of this... and more...
is my Birthday wish for you.
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Love that lives in the heart cannot be so easily terminated by time. Even though the encounter is brief its impression shall last a lifetime. No one can change the direction of love that lives in the heart. If you have loved that in itself is the answer.
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