October 2011
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First Listen: Meshell Ndegeocello's New Album... →
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Preface To A Twenty Volume Suicide Note
Lately, I’ve become accustomed to the way The ground opens up and envelopes me Each time I go out to walk the dog. Or the broad edged silly music the wind Makes when I run for a bus… Things have come to that. And now, each night I count the stars. And each night I get the same number. And when they will not come to be counted, I count the holes they leave. Nobody sings anymore. And...
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“Named must your fear be before banish it you can”
– Jedi Master Yoda
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“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the...”
– Pablo Neruda
“She is our sun, we orbit her willingly,
catering to her every whim,
if the...”
“I’m taking to life with a machete now. This bread knife takes too long.”
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