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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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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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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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puka:
WOOOWWW .. HEY ! loveTHAT PRETTY THAT YOU ARE!! I ORDER YOU A KISS I LIKE YOU IN YOUR PHOTO!eeek
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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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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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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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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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WHERE THE HEART STILL REMAINS...

...so this green-eyed wonder of mine calls me in the brink of the night...when i'm ready to call it quits after some "spent-time alone"...always leads to me drinking, writing, reading and other habits that the norm of this society doesn't do...

...she sounds tired, wasted, but yet, sincere...

...a native to my blood...can always tell by the paintings on her...
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merlowe:
Ah that is so nice of you not to think of me as a hooker!! tongue
I love it! love
tab00:
smile Would never call you a hooker, merlowe...seems like such a sexist term anywho...
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2ND ANNIVERSARY OF A JAIL CELL...

...HA!!! STILL TRYING TO SACK A PLACE IN LIFE TO LIVE OUT MY WRITING NEEDS...while the blogging thing on most of my open pages tends to get a little old because strangers will hit you up from nowhere because they like your face, dig your hairstyle, or have an orgasm towards a particular song on your play-list, a lot...
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THE SHOT LIFE...

...SO...IT'S BEEN OVER TWO WEEKS NOW SINCE I'VE BEEN BACK IN CONTACT WITH MY FRIEND WITH "PRIVILEGES" RELATIONSHIP...if you would have asked me a year ago whether this was right or wrong...i probably would have made up some barf of a lie or talked some tongue-in-cheek lingo possibly against the idea...but, then again, last year about this time, i had a real...
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ASS SNIFFERS/DOGS...

..was pleasantly a peaceful day as i finally took the first dive into my condo-fee paid swimming pool priveleges today...was the 1st time the pool was completely isolated...so i finally gave in and went for a swim and even got to catch up a little on the Bukowkski book i've been reading lately...

...and this was one of those smack/dab evenings where i...
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