Tuesday, June 30, 2015

ȯ_џīǂŪƗ.ŦшŦ.ƗŪǂīџ_ȯ


his contours were shady and not well-defined yet we could all tell he was lacking in spine

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

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the drunkards were expelled forthwith and anon and nobody missed them no no not a one

Monday, June 22, 2015

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now sit in the bosom of old mother Earth for she is the one who once welcomed your birth

Sunday, June 21, 2015

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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

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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

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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

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much thunder is pealing now far and now near in skies that are strangely still perfectly clear

Thursday, June 4, 2015

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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

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a calm is approaching to follow the storm and soon all our clothing will be dry and warm