September 2011
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Shalom.
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Dear _________ ,
I am leaving in four days. My mind is a stew of angst, mania, and everything. I find it a privilege to have known you and to have come to know myself through you. I am sorry for insisting on being such the romantic and spoiling tomorrow. You played the role of the muse flawlessly and the role of a friend even more so. I came to know you only due to our age of meta-modernism...
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August 2011
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lermackles asked: Good luck in London, though I'm sure you don't need it. You are a fantastic human being and I look forward to hearing about all the wonderful things you'll be doing. I'll be praying for you. (This is Jamie by the way.) READ A LOT.
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The jew drinking s. pellegrino
21st century beatnik
Dear God, I hope not
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In a mere 39 days I will be departing for London. “Sinking into every sidewalk-crack of this place until it’s time for me to go”. Most of everyone will be leaving soon before me (& my birthday). I have a million friends; I have one friend. I’ll be part of a new family over there. Although, when I return, both will have forgotten me. This is not pessimistic - this...
leb' wohl
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I saw a movie about a million presidents having intercourse
I saw a nation bathing with nimrod in new petroleum
July 2011
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“Today the world will watch me give up completely. Her eyes will weep and her...”
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“I needed a friend.
Instead I was given a wing.
A wing is not of much use.
With a wing you can’t fly.
It just gets in the way.
It hurts sometimes.
I didn’t need a wing.
I needed you.”
Poetry is dead.
And the poet is irrelevant.
June 2011
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The most distinguished member of society, and
A member of the most mistreated
“No interesting poems are unpopular among people of real taste
No modern poetry...”
– Lewis Carroll
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Well
I suppose this is all I have left.