his
contours were shady and not well-defined yet we could all tell he was
lacking in spine
Tuesday, June 30, 2015
Monday, June 29, 2015
Ħ◊•Ʉ'Ʌ\ºȣº/Ʌ'Ʉ•◊Ħ
this
one just looks right and its contours are fine wherefore I shall
declare it nothing but mine
Saturday, June 27, 2015
ŦƟ.×Ɨ'ǂπɄЇɄπǂ'Ɨ×.ƟŦ
the
danger was constant it knew no reprieve and all that we wanted was to
up and leave
Wednesday, June 24, 2015
º'Ʉ_.^¯ǂĦƱĦǂ¯^._Ʉ'º
the
drunkards were expelled forthwith and anon and nobody missed them no
no not a one
Monday, June 22, 2015
Ɏ˚).'Ʉџī•¤+\Ŧ/+¤•īџɄ'.(˚Ɏ
now
sit in the bosom of old mother Earth for she is the one who once
welcomed your birth
Sunday, June 21, 2015
¡.π|=^ǂ∆¦◊'º'◊¦∆ǂ^=|π.¡
that
girl thinks she's better 'cause she went to State – I heard she
just partied and stayed up too late
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
◊]ˇ.ŸƟ=ŦπīȯīπŦ=ƟŸ.ˇ[◊
they
shut down the pathways to bring out our loot and left us few choices
but to scheme and shoot
Tuesday, June 16, 2015
Ʊ+¦=EɄº^'.ǂ.'^ºɄƎ=¦+Ʊ
his
time on the island is nearing its close and where he'll be afterward
nobody knows
Saturday, June 13, 2015
ƱɎ¯º^•C'.◊.'Ɔ•^º¯ɎƱ
as
Jupiter rises and Venus descends we ask ourselves: Is this really how
it ends?
Friday, June 12, 2015
Ұ.×◊ӝƗ'Ψȫ-¤-ȫΨ'Ɨӝ◊×.Ұ
the
monsters made threats and outlandish demands then cut off a few of
our stronger ones' hands
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
Ĥшǂ'Ʉī^¥Ħ¥^īɄ'ǂшĤ
with
hatred racism and such and so forth are some of us saddled with well
after birth
Monday, June 8, 2015
Ʉ:Ɨџ-]˙ǂπҰπǂ˙[-џƗ:Ʉ
with
spiders aplenty his rooms do abound – they hang from the ceilings
and walk on the ground
Saturday, June 6, 2015
¦·¤ī=ΦºҰ'Ω'ҰºΦ=ī¤·¦
my
heart is my own it is my own to spend as I in the winds of this
lifetime do bend
Friday, June 5, 2015
C+^'Ɵ¡-×·Ɏ·×-¡Ɵ'^+Ɔ
much
thunder is pealing now far and now near in skies that are strangely
still perfectly clear
Thursday, June 4, 2015
∏.-'^◊¦Ɨīӫ_Ұ_ӫīƗ¦◊^'-.∏
as
soon as a thought is well-fixed in the mind it alters the fabric of
space and of time
Wednesday, June 3, 2015
E.Ɨȯº'ĦшīџīшĦ'ºȯƗ.Ǝ
compared
to most others this life's been a breeze – a fine jolly sleigh-ride
of comfort and ease
Tuesday, June 2, 2015
ƎƆ._πīɄ'^/-×Ɨ×-\^'Ʉīπ_.CE
the
young boy was frightened he could not compute and therefore just
stood there both wide-eyed and mute
Monday, June 1, 2015
Ŧ^|Ǝ=ĦЇƟ¯ǂ¯ƟЇĦ=E|^Ŧ
a
calm is approaching to follow the storm and soon all our clothing
will be dry and warm
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