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Take me back on a time trip

by seemslikeadream on Mon Sep 22, 2014 11:40 am

I'm just wasted..the one who's tasting'....all the time that i'm faced with

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It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Acting)

by stillrobertpaulsen on Thu Sep 11, 2014 5:45 pm

Thursday, September 11, 2014

It's Alright, Ma (I'm...

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just a quickie...

by coffin_dodger on Wed Sep 10, 2014 7:28 am


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It could be a deja vu

by seemslikeadream on Mon Sep 08, 2014 9:41 am

I've been having these dreams of laughin' in African air cognition coming true
I'm living my life more aware.

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don't you monkey with the monkey

by seemslikeadream on Fri Aug 22, 2014 9:03 am

Cover me, darling please

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RE: ClusterFukushima

by NeonLX on Wed Mar 19, 2014 7:52 pm

Some mighty good reading there.

Makes me wonder why I gave up drinking.

RE: Conversation got heavy

by NeonLX on Wed Feb 19, 2014 8:38 pm

Good on you!

RE: Well, Who Really Cares?

by NeonLX on Wed Feb 19, 2014 8:36 pm

Hahaha. One of my favorite singers, Jim Reeves, sang the following lyrics in his hit "Four Walls":

"I'm made for love, not for hating".

I've tried to take that to heart over the decades....

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RE: Well, Who Really Cares?

by seemslikeadream on Wed Feb 19, 2014 4:53 pm

oh who knows you may have saved a life or two with your kindness :wink:

RE: 10 Years Ago Today - Valerie Plame's CIA Cover Was Compromised

by stillrobertpaulsen on Fri Aug 09, 2013 7:41 pm

seemslikeadream wrote:It can not be 10 years ago! We did have a good time didn't we? ...

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Westward he wept to the Keening of the Aleph

by The Consul on Wed Jun 25, 2014 4:58 pm

I am always in too big a hurry to remember. To recollect, to retell. I try to see through the window of the past, to look beyond it to now. But I am caught up in the rush of images that come together like crowds stampeding together in willing clots to celebrate the meaningless. Such an egotist am I to bray that the Universe is insufficient and ill-tempered toward those with pure intent and sterling recollection. The sad glass always becomes a mirror. All is trampled.
We are all running through one another - temporary borderlines of molecules destined for reassembly. Is anything left of Achilles’ dancing on the oars? Obviously. And the dark flower of the chocolate awkward smile that bloomed neath the little girl’s nose I saw yesterday? As much as Odysseus or Athena in her own way. The broken knife blades in the rain atop the sewer lid, seeming to have snapped in the battle to welcome the half raspberry making its way in a gutter trickle to the abyss like a stuttering heart.
Some things are...

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