Regret only in abdication of learning.
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My 2023 In Six Words
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End of the Lane
doubt a look both ways, cross. Modified to jaywalk diagonally your tree-lined lane.
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five whole minutes
My esophagus burns. It was five whole minutes a go I was talking to you then five whole years as soon as we’re off the phone. The most confused color yellow, desperately hoping to find its place on your dress… Stay tuned.
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As Always, A Privilege
They held modesty in the threads of their shirts - pretense in laces of humble shoes. While gems dripped from their mouths, each word, each pea and carrot, you couldn’t buy; but would cost you your life.
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Preposterous Ponderings: Serious Cirrus
I love weather. We can talk about the weather every day and it always changes.
But I’d like a base understanding of my meteorological companion. Otherwise, we’re just two people with our heads in the clouds. -
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I’ll bite my whiskers to that toothless and ragged find a bargain and go halvsy cause valu is fifty-fifty your favorite rock’s a bison you’d like to meet Mary your favorite tunes are sappy but why waste the happy without you a shell of a man found a tough nut to crack a cup and a half empty do that thing like you know you’ve known me
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I lied
When I said I was young and naïve the last time my heart was broken. Every time was the truth.
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Preposterous Ponderings: Alive
Sometimes I look up from myself and think is this life?
Then I wonder, would that be so bad?
As my mentor would say, “real cosmic shit, yah’ know?”
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