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UPON MY BREATH: March 2015. Monday, March 16, 2015. And the two shall become. My favourite thing in the world is a half-finished idea. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The World Over There. And the two shall become. View my complete profile. Song, and Sin. I'm Saving Up For A Harmonica One Day. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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UPON MY BREATH: February 2013. Thursday, February 21, 2013. Things without the matter. You two guys better watch out.". It's okay," she said, retaking my hand and and gently shaking it. "I've been married for thirty-seven years, it's okay, so, you know. My husband is sitting right over there. We're out here. I want you to have a great night. Yes, it's nice to meet you too." And as she left, Barb laughed. "My goodness.". Sunday, February 17, 2013. Anything that had also fallen. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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UPON MY BREATH: Ananas. Sunday, April 7, 2013. April 23, 2013 at 9:34 AM. Meenakshi hotel is the best hotel in jaipur. Which is near of rail way station, it’s a reasonable luxury hotel. Which provide facilities in affordable rate. I think its more affordable hotel because it’s a heritage hotel. Also, once some one used to visit here I think no one can’t refuse for its facility best service. Railway station hotel jaipur. Online hotel booking in india. Discount hotels in india. Leading hotel in jaipur.
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UPON MY BREATH: March 2013. Thursday, March 21, 2013. Floral offerings like competing sacrifices. Crates and boxes tumbled out my closets. I have carried them with me to all the houses I lived in, through every move. Thinking that I need them, though before now they were never looked at until the next time they needed to be picked up with a grunt and carried into a moving van towards the next place they would be stored. This one also had the stamp. And my crooked penmanship, with fast, tilting letters.
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UPON MY BREATH: Bloomsday. Saturday, November 2, 2013. The sixteenth of June. That is how I know you best. L. What steps were those that fell. What are steps? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The World Over There. View my complete profile. Song, and Sin. I'm Saving Up For A Harmonica One Day. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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UPON MY BREATH: The excitation is due. Tuesday, May 21, 2013. The excitation is due. Finally, she had that dream where her teeth fall out. Standing in a courtyard, a square block of sun burning white bricks whiter. She was waiting for something to arrive, staring past the courtyard to the drive. And to the sound of fountain water falling, her hands shook and her teeth wobbled out, their fall and tick on the bricks drowned out by the endless patter of drops in the pool. May 22, 2013 at 7:05 AM. View my co...
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UPON MY BREATH: September 2012. Sunday, September 30, 2012. Scratch on walls somewhere. Tuesday, September 18, 2012. To harbour for the rest. I feel apology for my coffee grip.). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The World Over There. Scratch on walls somewhere. To harbour for the rest. View my complete profile. Song, and Sin. I'm Saving Up For A Harmonica One Day. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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UPON MY BREATH: July 2013. Friday, July 5, 2013. You fit into me / like a hook into an eye. Thursday, July 4, 2013. A fish hook / an open eye. Words circle a well. Cold out there," he said. "I'm not going out there. Hell, I'm waiting for the bus, I've been waiting for an hour, hour, hour and a half. You seen the bus? This city seems to run only a few buses in the night, with less people wanting to move around. He coughed, the sound of a long, snaking string being hurled from his lungs. Song, and Sin.
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UPON MY BREATH: November 2013. Friday, November 15, 2013. It is the month of November. In it, the cold air of morning cracks at your jaw. The glamour of picking up after a dog next to a schoolyard is helped by a group of little girls with painted moustaches, who lean against the fence and agree among themselves, "That's some fine looking fresh poo, right there.". Saturday, November 2, 2013. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The World Over There. View my complete profile. Song, and Sin.
