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A Vexing LetterbombLetterbomb (N):A Vexing Letterbomb
an explosive device
concealed in an envelope and mailed
to the intended victim. Sometimes
accompanied with an obscene
amount of Xs and Os. Sometimes
scented with an ex-romances perfume.
Sometimes, they destroy everything.
See Also: PIPEBOMB
Obligate (V):
To bind legally or morally.
To tie oneself t


in the house, nowDear Diary -in the house, now
There were crows on the lawn again this morning. I closed the curtains. For breakfast I ate all of my insecurities, scrambled with a side of sausage. The yellow plate rang against the blue table cloth like an off-note. I opened the curtains and the crows were gone, not even little indentations in the grass where their fat black bodies had waddled. I hung my husband on the laundry line to dry, his towering frame now flapping in the wind.
I took a bath. I took a bath and ten years of dirt and grime collected on the bottom of the tub. It looked like a little sign from God, saying all is okay. Now. I walked


Lady BouquetThere is nothing here, or there for miles. Lady, your flower-faceLady Bouquet
will wilt, soon. Your roots will soak up all your moisture that hasn't leaked from your skin like little orbs of your life.
Lady, you walk with purpose but the sand beneath your feet isn't listening. Your horizon is a line among other lines. Your journey is along a path that winds around itself to no Where. Lady, the sun is erasing your finer details. I feel you, and I, are losing who we once were.
We are but sketches of humanity.
I cannot even catch your petals,
as they fall -
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I apologize for my bad English...
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_//LEMONTEA||MORE.ADDICTIVE.THAN.HEROIN_+''
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Walk backwards. Watch snails. Dance barefoot. Skip rocks. Study less. Dream more.
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_//LEMONTEA||MORE.ADDICTIVE.THAN.HEROIN_+''
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<3 I'm Falling In Love With you, Balloons, or no Balloons. <3
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"All mein Leben war ein Traum,
Soll ich nun so bald erwachen?
Sonne scheint und will nicht lachen.
Eine Sense hängt am Baum."
{Otto Ernst}
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With love,
*Gir-Gir
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Fly me away,
take me away,
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"Where the spirit does not work with the hand there is no art." - Leonardo da Vinci
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L'arte non insegna niente, tranne che il senso della vita.
The art does not teach anything, except that the meaning of life.
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