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  • Sylwia

    to reach out to touch you i wish i could dream about this i do and the planet it turns and this burns east to west in reverse everything becomes

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  • Pink Jelly

    Somewhere, we meet at a table for two. I, being me You, being you we laugh for crying; what is not true. Post Script: J., I say to you, leave-it: out the burden, and too let the miniature version as much of I; as much you give, too have I. Anything? To have-it Be…. ———————————–…

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  • No time!

    Too late for news, why hesitate in Truth or Rhyme for Thespian Hate What mind once was, recall six strings siren led a vacuous succession [transcribed of ancient scrolls]

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  • Weighted Anomaly Pervades Listening Enjoyment

    Once in a while, I believe I have a good idea. Sometimes, I manage to pen some reference to it. The following is my attempt to record, in public forum, a music enthusiasts’ web site, at the URL, www.last.fm (or www.lastfm.com ). :aside: Last.FM pioneered the technology known as AudioScrobbling, thereby perpetuating, if not spearheading…

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  • Daily Grind

    A Blue Hat an orange hen choice is inscription so these are measured only as written

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  • Remember Sammy Jankis

    Leonard: “I don’t even know how long she’s been gone… It’s like I’ve woken up in bed, and she’s not here because she’s gone to the bathroom, or something, but somehow, I just– I just know– she’s never going to come back to bed. If I could just reach over and touch her side of…

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  • “About Me”

    Scientia potentia est“I know why”I want you too understandI am patience in womanI am power in man — Too late for news,why hesitatein Truth or Rhymefor Thespian Hate what mind once was, recallsix stringssiren lure into vacuous succession one sOnacued upone calibration — what and was what and was Once upon a time inEbriation dozens…

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  • This cigarette. That cigarette.

    old cigarette new cigarette bold cigarette blew cigarette smoke that shit man, smoke it why fuckin’ not? “…ohh, the damage done…” that’s, heroin “milk blood”, and runnin’ out goddamn smokes, i say: “why?” and “how, now?” they make ’em to burn out!

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Published in 2006, What’s On Your Brain is the personal blog of @ajaxStardust

It’s composed mostly prosaic ramblings.

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