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I want my last breath to be the question which my whole life answered,to end with the sweetest,most open,softest heart in all my years,to smile as I spray across the universe and collide with starry friends and look back over hearts still hoping for an answer,or,perhaps,a new [...]  He gazes across the newspaper spread before him. Looking out the window,he peers past an editorial he was reading,which outlines the festering mendacity of certain political leaders,while genocide thrives in Africa. Outside,the garden’s disarray,not inappropriate for Autumn,reflects his own spirit. Things need to be done. Raking,planting bulbs,more [...] Live Oak draped in Spanish Moss,wilting with it as if weeping in the sweltering sun. Autumn never comes here,only peripatetic monsoons which bring heavy,soggy freshness. While through the rain,shivering still,remains this mossy tree in a breeze (like sultry girls shimmying on bars late at night). After the storm’s passing [...] I am empty. Wine nourishes my soul. Carelessly my thoughts wander,tripping on stones (painfully) hovering over an abyss, floating like [...] I love when men shave their legs. Bikers do it fairly often. So do swimmers. It’s funny to see a recreational biker who shaves his legs. Yeah,like he’s really going to go that much faster with his legs shaved! I think they secretly stand in front of the mirror after they shave [...] |  | |||||
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