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wYnn

About Me


passionate, but composed.

pinned by the sun between solstice and equinox
drowsy and tangled together
we drifted for months and woke
with the bitter taste of land on our lips
eyelids all sticky and we longed for lime
and the sound of a rope lowering a bucket
down its well.
then, we came by night o the fortunate isles
and lay like fish
under the net of our kisses.
- neruda

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My Blog

bc of july 2009

macadam met pebble and soon we were parked.a nation of two, we approached the water way as the skies began to fuse, finally.starboard to stardust, we stood and waitedbut the food in our packs proved t...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Jul 2009 10:19:00 GMT

books and pens

my own building and my own key on my wrist. dust under my bed already and the same fights with my parents-- just over the phone instead of from up the stairs. someone should have told me to just keep ...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Oct 2008 20:55:00 GMT

freckles

typicalhammeredmmmbonafide sun poisoning (2oo7) ew what awhhhhunreal
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jul 2008 22:54:00 GMT

passports

the more you realize that wearing white won't make you a virgin the better off you are. that if you call yourself a writer you probably aren't one. that noserings aren't cool anymore (which halfway su...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Jun 2008 09:14:00 GMT

avant les coups

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Posted by on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 08:16:00 GMT

twin studies

we try to step out of the shower at the same time due to lack of communication. i'm halfway knocked off balance and i jab the sliding plexi glass door with my elbow, making the whole bathroom quiver. ...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 19:16:00 GMT

billy pilgrim

I'm about to clock out so i wipe up the wet rings around Bud-man who's been asleep for the passed twenty minutes. She comes in a hurry, wearing a scarf and putting up her long brown hair as she goes. ...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 10:28:00 GMT