February 2011
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January 2011
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If it came early enough and you loved life as much as you loved your work it...
– Paris Review - The Art of Fiction No. 21, Ernest Hemingway
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He’ll wrap you in his arms
tell you that you’ve been a good boy
He’ll rekindle all the dreams
it took you a lifetime to destroy
He’ll reach deep into the hole
heal your shrinking soul
Hey buddy, you know you’re
never ever coming back
He’s a god, he’s a man
he’s a ghost, he’s a guru
They’re whispering his...
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I saw them today
and I laughed
Granted, I was standing far away
They could not hear me
and I was was safe
I saw them today
and I nearly wept
They were so far away and I was here
and I was lost
I closed my eyes
and they were still there
I took a deep breath
and realized that I was alone
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