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                               Don't have to hold my hand

                                                                                                                  Just walk with me tonight 

Friday, August 29, 2008

10:45 AM - New Day

Beauty is mysterious as well as terrible. God and devil are fighting there, and the battlefield is the heart of man.

-Fyodor Dostoevsky

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Sunday, August 24, 2008

2:31 PM - To Be Adrift

Watching you move behind the bar
I cannot help but pick
out all the muscles in your arms



that surge like waves born underneath
the sea that flows as
all your skin, its current ever sheathed.



O, how my eyes protest and plead
to be immersed, held
as a serf to such fluidity;



a slave to all your brinish form
should steer me toward.
Just as the tides that stir in storms



o’er many months with wrathful aim
to cleanse the filthy
foam onshore do I desire to proclaim



myself absolved and pure, at last
one worthy but to
hear his name thus cast.

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Monday, August 18, 2008

7:07 PM - Hilarity

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An artful rendering of political consultant Bill Fletcher with daughter, Marshall May Fletcher, and son, William Burke Fletcher, III who, apparently, were both just told not to let anyone outside the family know what they are thinking again.

Original photography swiped from Bill Fletcher’s Facebook page. Photoshoppin’ by Wild Billy Givens.



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