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the clean white page of a clean white slate
waiting for inscriptions of history
to be recorded
through the passage of time
hold my hand as i chisel the present -
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as constant as a ( Read more... ) -
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dicks -
coppppppasta
ugh -
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a fresh new autumn springs upon my rocky shores ( Read more... ) -
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i fear corners
always around me
poking in
they find their way into
each way i turn
the edges always corner me
they want to rub me out
i swear
take a look around you
just for thirty seconds
i bet the corners are
after you too
there's no way around them
there's no way to avoid
the edge of a table
or the side of a wall -
oh japan
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subject.
one line comment about my life at this period of time at this very second and how i feel about it. -
- Jack Kerouac
I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all. The woods do that to you, they always look familiar, long lost, like the face of a long-dead relative, like an old dream, like a piece of forgotten song drifting across the water, most of all like golden eternities of past childhood or past manhood and all the living and the ( Read more... )
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