LENTILS...
...THESE DAYS I AM 3/4'S VEGETARIAN...not that i really mind the meat: my stomach has a certain way of telling me that having beef at my parent's place three times a year is way too much these days...
...only piece of living being i purchase these days at the grocery store is chicken...not that i have forsaken this bird of its' heart-beat nature...it's the...
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...THESE DAYS I AM 3/4'S VEGETARIAN...not that i really mind the meat: my stomach has a certain way of telling me that having beef at my parent's place three times a year is way too much these days...
...only piece of living being i purchase these days at the grocery store is chicken...not that i have forsaken this bird of its' heart-beat nature...it's the...
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SADISTIC...
...a long sleep she has been...
...she's supported me through all these important missions in life with a whip strung straight to my ass...speechless: i've never spilled any emotions...
...the carpet's clean, though i suffered a week's worth of rug burn after listening to her cassette copy of Ultravox...
...a minute later: she was out the door...
...and all i wanted to do was...
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...a long sleep she has been...
...she's supported me through all these important missions in life with a whip strung straight to my ass...speechless: i've never spilled any emotions...
...the carpet's clean, though i suffered a week's worth of rug burn after listening to her cassette copy of Ultravox...
...a minute later: she was out the door...
...and all i wanted to do was...
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Faites de l'exercice...
...last summer's love left me in the cellophane of rainbow wrappers...the simplified coy ways of nature where only sunlight scores the valleys of a heavy mist...
...she talked liked jazz during its stone age days, but couldn't shake with the rumble of the bass, as she only heard the singer because she did not get the rhythm...
...she dug the "fine art...
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...last summer's love left me in the cellophane of rainbow wrappers...the simplified coy ways of nature where only sunlight scores the valleys of a heavy mist...
...she talked liked jazz during its stone age days, but couldn't shake with the rumble of the bass, as she only heard the singer because she did not get the rhythm...
...she dug the "fine art...
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THE FINE ART OF HIBERNATING...
...nothing like the scent of the basement cement-floor: old photos, letters, homework, stashed away in a vault...
...a blue stain...we threw pouches of kool-aid in the toilet, simply to flush those colors down the drain...
...there really is no memory to believe in...
...just a back-splash of imagery...sudden still-shots of word exercise, the next t-shirt carved into a logo...
...and...
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...nothing like the scent of the basement cement-floor: old photos, letters, homework, stashed away in a vault...
...a blue stain...we threw pouches of kool-aid in the toilet, simply to flush those colors down the drain...
...there really is no memory to believe in...
...just a back-splash of imagery...sudden still-shots of word exercise, the next t-shirt carved into a logo...
...and...
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RESUMES...
...spent two nights trimming about the words of all the crap work i did while i earned my degree...
...spent lots of time doing crap work to earn my degree...
...earned my degree and a couple of certifications while doing crap work...
...i have nothing further to put down on my resume other than the crap work i've been doing to earn my education...
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...spent two nights trimming about the words of all the crap work i did while i earned my degree...
...spent lots of time doing crap work to earn my degree...
...earned my degree and a couple of certifications while doing crap work...
...i have nothing further to put down on my resume other than the crap work i've been doing to earn my education...
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puka:
WOOOWWW .. HEY ! 
THAT PRETTY THAT YOU ARE!! I ORDER YOU A KISS I LIKE YOU IN YOUR PHOTO!
THAT PRETTY THAT YOU ARE!! I ORDER YOU A KISS I LIKE YOU IN YOUR PHOTO!WHEN "THE END" IS TRULY FINALIZED...
...i started off this saturday with some what of a big stash of a selection of beers in my ice-box...it was my 1st purchase of a six pack of Schlitz since my last serious relationship back in december finally ended...still had two tall-boy cans of cheap Keystone left in my fridge...was finally able to find my latest love in...
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...i started off this saturday with some what of a big stash of a selection of beers in my ice-box...it was my 1st purchase of a six pack of Schlitz since my last serious relationship back in december finally ended...still had two tall-boy cans of cheap Keystone left in my fridge...was finally able to find my latest love in...
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SUBJECT TO A QUAALUDE OF EMOTIONS...
...EVEN WHEN SHE LEFT YOU FEELING CHILLY ON THOSE OVEN-FRIED SUMMER NIGHTS...you dispose of all the memories with the scent of freshly hung laundry...the smell is the dandruff of the sun and the sky has become a cement platform of too many skids of sneakers rubbed off on a plastic paradise...
...AND DREAMS...they are no longer the cause of...
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...EVEN WHEN SHE LEFT YOU FEELING CHILLY ON THOSE OVEN-FRIED SUMMER NIGHTS...you dispose of all the memories with the scent of freshly hung laundry...the smell is the dandruff of the sun and the sky has become a cement platform of too many skids of sneakers rubbed off on a plastic paradise...
...AND DREAMS...they are no longer the cause of...
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ANOTHER CONTACT DOWN THE DRAIN...
...it happened sunday after i woke up beside her...the second cup of coffee, so, i was finally awake...
...an old man enters the front door with a flower in his hand...and i think it's her father, but it's not...it's the guy she's told me about throughout the week who's been following her every foot-step since last week's party that i...
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...it happened sunday after i woke up beside her...the second cup of coffee, so, i was finally awake...
...an old man enters the front door with a flower in his hand...and i think it's her father, but it's not...it's the guy she's told me about throughout the week who's been following her every foot-step since last week's party that i...
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THE JESUS PUSHERS...
...SOMETIMES I THINK: if there really is a heaven and hell...i want to go straight to hell, thanks to all of those "jesus pushers"...
...i mean, i imagine all of those so-called "born again" savior-souls being there when i finally arrive, maybe naked, and i'd just want to push the elevator key to take me way down below, as all of these...
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...SOMETIMES I THINK: if there really is a heaven and hell...i want to go straight to hell, thanks to all of those "jesus pushers"...
...i mean, i imagine all of those so-called "born again" savior-souls being there when i finally arrive, maybe naked, and i'd just want to push the elevator key to take me way down below, as all of these...
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