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Sugar and Lime
On the precipice of time There is no reason; Little rhyme. Logic is not flawless. Crossing souls intertwine: For what moment? On what line? The ticking-hands wag, in sign: “Hello!” “Goodbye!” Over a select, and very few the human-being might pine.
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Flight
Aircraft Airports Leap from the highest perch A human Aloft Animated Deprecated
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Colorado
One likes to crush the dream; One might set it to flame; One is too young to know: What does it mean to kick the stool from below?
About
Published in 2006, What’s On Your Brain is the personal blog of @ajaxStardust
It’s composed mostly prosaic ramblings.
