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Sunday, 28. May 2006 11:07 PM
Wednesday, 11. May 2005 04:56 PM
One day we will die
And our ashes will fly
From the aeroplane over the sea
But for now we are young
So let us lie in the sun
And count every single beautiful thing we can see
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 11:06 PM
Wednesday, 11. May 2005 04:35 PM
here still
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 11:04 PM
Tuesday, 10. May 2005 10:39 AM
thine eyes see nevermore
mine eyes cry evermore
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 11:03 PM
Saturday, 7. May 2005 01:24 PM
Die and Live
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 11:01 PM
Friday, 6. May 2005 12:33 PM
Like a bird on the wire
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free.
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 11:00 PM
Wednesday, 4. May 2005 03:10 PM
hillbilly midden
rebel rubble stones
in these
[indian spirits, tree spirits,
moonshine spirits, fawns and
holes and scalps of love]
woods.
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:52 PM
Saturday, 30. April 2005 03:22 PM
more of you
a little bit
every day
would help me out of my fear
of you
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:46 PM
Saturday, 23. April 2005 03:41 PM
don't sole the dead mans shoes yet
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:45 PM
Saturday, 23. April 2005 11:15 AM
we laid her in her narrow grave
and heaped the soft mould on her breast
and parting tears like raindrops fell
upon her lonely place of rest
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:44 PM
Friday, 22. April 2005 08:47 PM
gone away
Ow'n more
than he could pay.
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:43 PM
Friday, 22. April 2005 08:39 PM
I love being. i hope I will be remembered as someone who loved life..
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:42 PM
Friday, 22. April 2005 08:18 PM
I did the best I could with the shit I had.
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:41 PM
Friday, 22. April 2005 08:14 PM
Gone to the General Dance, back next time around.
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:39 PM
Friday, 22. April 2005 07:08 PM
slow is good
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:38 PM
Friday, 22. April 2005 06:52 PM
He Called
Bill Smith
a liar.
Cripple Creek, Colo. c. 1875
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:37 PM
Friday, 22. April 2005 06:29 PM
Oh my God, Becky...
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:37 PM
Friday, 22. April 2005 06:05 PM
now and when?
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:36 PM
Friday, 22. April 2005 06:00 PM
Late of the Bowery
his prose was flowery
and often glowery
he lived nightly and drank daily
and died playing the ukelele
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:35 PM
Friday, 22. April 2005 05:35 PM
What a waste of space
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:33 PM
Friday, 22. April 2005 04:26 PM
would that swift ships had never been, for then we should not have bewailed Sopolis son of Diodeide; but now somewhere in the sea he drifts dead,
and instead of him we pass by a name on an empty tomb.
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:32 PM
Wednesday, 20. April 2005 04:21 AM
Give me the luxuries and I will do without the necessities
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:31 PM
Saturday, 16. April 2005 12:06 PM
Deeper in Death than Larger in Life
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:30 PM
Friday, 15. April 2005 09:17 PM
May we always be.
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:29 PM
Thursday, 7. April 2005 06:03 PM
and Li Po also died drunk
he tried to embrace a moon
in the Yellow river
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:28 PM
Wednesday, 6. April 2005 07:47 AM
Stranger stop & cast an eye,
as you are now, so once was I.
As I am now, so you will be,
prepare for death and follow me.
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:27 PM
Sunday, 3. April 2005 02:48 PM
Like a clear sky are you looking at or through?
these words are not me
but through them I am
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:24 PM
Friday, 25. March 2005 03:12 AM
Elvis - Deal With It.
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Sunday, 28. May 2006 10:21 PM
Wednesday, 23. March 2005 01:57 AM
carving words in stone is hard work
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