Winter 2009But for now:
Eff it,
I don't have time.
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~lostrhyn
misguided and misunderstoodall calm above the mists
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Cold Nights 090907-191108Every exhale was like starting a fire Breathing out a cloud of smoke There was no snow but the ground still crunched The grass glazed and glimmering A million blades shining in the nightCold Nights 090907-191108
After an early sunset the sky was still bright A cathedral of lights flickering above The pricks of light stabbing the darkness And endless ceiling turning slowly Orbiting that tiny hilltop
In the distance passing headlights wavered Pathetic attempts at imitation Our flattery to nature's luminance A dog's bark and a horse's snort A small wind washing over the pin
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Intervention 041108 “Growing up in the Alabama hills 'stills a goodly number of things into a person that others from various sundry places on God's green earth just don't get. Things just ain't the same up here in these hills.” An unusually heavy snowstorm had only the day before, buried the entirety of Vermont keeping the inhabitants of the old cabin indoors for the extent of the day and isolating them from the rest of the world. “Did I ever tell you about the time that one fellow burned down the old mill bridge on the Chattooga RiverIntervention 041108
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- They called it Paradise, I don't know why. You call some place Paradise, kiss it goodbye. -
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i know one thing... that i know nothing.
it's been awhile.
yet i'm still not sure that it is fair to say that i've increased talent.
perhaps a string of good luck?
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~lostrhyn
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Ed
"If you're not confused, you're misinformed." - Tom Clancy
The Trouble with a Love Poem
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Manch eine rose lebt, um unbeachtet zu welken.
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*~*Chantal*~*
- They called it Paradise, I don't know why. You call some place Paradise, kiss it goodbye. -
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You shouldn't judge a man until you walk a mile in his shoes. Then you can say anything you like, because you're a mile away and you have his shoes. –Anonymous
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Ed
"If you're not confused, you're misinformed." - Tom Clancy
The Trouble with a Love Poem
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