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Drunk hammered piano
Porch idle picked guitar
And you’re scraping dust
From the cracked old elegant tile
Up on those gummy rubber treads
Them kickers and stompers, yeah
She’s there with her hair fine like sand
Honey brown and deep as old cork
Are you looking old?
Hating every sentence in your head
Ready to give this one up
There’s a kink in the hose
Nothing coming, bone dry
Well
Fuckit.

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Ah!

“My dear friend,” he smiled pityingly, “Surely you realize that it is you who have left love, and not the reverse?”

“I would not have done so,” said she, “But for my love of leaving.”

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Death, The Life Story

Tracing a life through stories of death. Sometimes funny, sometimes not.

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"Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I'm not living."- Jonathan Safran Foer. || student, loves travelling and perhaps baking a cake.||

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Current Affairs and Aesthetics.

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the literary asylum

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Prime my subconscious, one hint at a time

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Beautiful photos of hiking and other outdoor adventures.