The scene opens up with a
crash
boom
bang
silence
a whisper
Is this destruction or destination?
shake
rattle
crack
stillness
a thought
Is this stagnation or subtlety?















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how are you or have you been?
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I tell you such fine music awaits in the shadows of the fires of hell. -Charles Bukowski
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I have no more cute things to say, this is just me stripped
work, work, work, work, sleep, work, work, eat, work.
bleah.
so i do understand. Im getting ready to move to portland or thereabouts in 6months and im saving like a crazy person. what's kicking your butt at school?
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I tell you such fine music awaits in the shadows of the fires of hell. -Charles Bukowski
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I have no more cute things to say, this is just me stripped
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I tell you such fine music awaits in the shadows of the fires of hell. -Charles Bukowski
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I have no more cute things to say, this is just me stripped
I've been in a dry spell too...
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Realize, sometimes I fall in love from a poem,
each language is its own passion
each syntax, a new religion,
and new words, a romance
I get lost in.
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I tell you such fine music awaits in the shadows of the fires of hell. -Charles Bukowski
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I have no more cute things to say, this is just me stripped
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