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| 1C! |
Fountain of Sorrow
(personal)
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Sep 24 2011 at 03:38
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| 2C!s |
Doris and George having lunch at Target
(person)
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Aug 29 2010 at 18:50
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| 2C!s |
Three Puerto Rican girls walked by like accordion music under the trees, looking like they'd accept nothing less than perfection.
(idea)
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May 15 2010 at 20:30
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May 12, 2010
(log)
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May 12 2010 at 05:05
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| 5C!s |
a small red light in a dark car
(idea)
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Oct 10 2001 at 21:09
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| 1C! |
I'll become what you became to me
(idea)
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Oct 09 2001 at 04:31
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| 2C!s |
short hair, long memory
(idea)
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Oct 06 2001 at 21:01
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| 1C! |
Chasing after the morning
(idea)
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Oct 05 2001 at 20:09
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| 4C!s |
You can't stop thinking of her: this is how you explained it, a proof of your being in love.
(idea)
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Oct 05 2001 at 04:24
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| 1C! |
Iowa sunrise, October 2001
(thing)
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Oct 04 2001 at 03:49
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Letting it go to her head
(idea)
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Oct 03 2001 at 03:00
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| 3C!s |
Her legs shifting underneath the desk
(idea)
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Oct 02 2001 at 03:08
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| 2C!s |
alliteration
(idea)
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Sep 28 2001 at 20:34
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The Mortician's daughter
(idea)
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Sep 28 2001 at 03:44
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| 3C!s |
Goldfish in a ziplock bag
(thing)
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Sep 27 2001 at 14:13
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| 1C! |
Memento
(thing)
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Sep 23 2001 at 17:31
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| 7C!s |
what she kisses twice
(idea)
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Sep 22 2001 at 15:21
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| 1C! |
Lay me down in this long grass
(idea)
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Sep 22 2001 at 02:35
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wax and wane
(idea)
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Sep 22 2001 at 02:21
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| 2C!s |
A strange and beautifully distanced unity
(idea)
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Sep 18 2001 at 20:28
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| 2C!s |
Little numbers on a piece of paper
(thing)
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Sep 18 2001 at 03:40
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| 5C!s |
There were only twelve raindrops, she counted them on the windshield under heavy soft skies
(idea)
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Sep 16 2001 at 04:21
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| 3C!s |
the Basement of the Elks Lodge
(idea)
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Sep 14 2001 at 15:29
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September 12, 2001
(idea)
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Sep 13 2001 at 02:06
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| 1C! |
She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
(idea)
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Sep 10 2001 at 15:07
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| 1C! |
The ghosts of those words hung over us like clouds
(idea)
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Sep 10 2001 at 03:42
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jumping in leaves
(idea)
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Sep 09 2001 at 14:36
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| 3C!s |
amputee
(idea)
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Sep 09 2001 at 14:31
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| 2C!s |
I want to be a whale when I grow up. Or a squid.
(idea)
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Sep 06 2001 at 04:30
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| 1C! |
read to me
(idea)
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Sep 05 2001 at 17:36
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| 1C! |
Kodak goes Goth
(idea)
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Sep 05 2001 at 03:03
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| 2C!s |
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
(idea)
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Sep 04 2001 at 15:45
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Dangerous good looking, part 2
(idea)
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Sep 03 2001 at 20:06
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dangerous good looking
(idea)
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Sep 03 2001 at 19:18
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| 4C!s |
The difference between desire and being desired
(idea)
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Aug 31 2001 at 04:18
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Grease up the mirror with some lipstick
(idea)
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Aug 29 2001 at 03:54
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writing skills
(thing)
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Aug 28 2001 at 03:23
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| 3C!s |
evidence of moonlight
(idea)
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Aug 27 2001 at 03:20
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you lied to me
(idea)
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Aug 27 2001 at 02:49
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odometer rollover
(idea)
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Aug 25 2001 at 21:25
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| 1C! |
Misery waits in vague hotels to be evicted
(idea)
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Aug 25 2001 at 15:14
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She has big eyes and a slightly cracked voice
(idea)
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Aug 23 2001 at 16:06
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my breath seized in my lungs
(idea)
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Aug 23 2001 at 03:51
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| 2C!s |
And you as well must die, beloved dust,
(idea)
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Aug 20 2001 at 17:27
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| 1C! |
Days go by like sweet summer breeze; I don't know I... can't feel them anymore
(idea)
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Aug 20 2001 at 02:12
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| 5C!s |
bump bump bump my finger down his spine
(idea)
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Aug 19 2001 at 17:25
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criminal law
(thing)
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Aug 19 2001 at 16:32
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Brooklyn Dodgers
(person)
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Aug 17 2001 at 20:42
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| 1C! |
Don't make me angry, you wouldn't like me when I'm angry
(idea)
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Aug 16 2001 at 20:30
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| 1C! |
What do you do?
(idea)
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Aug 16 2001 at 03:49
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