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Collected
So I’ve got twenty-onedays. Twenty-one days left and a lotof youth left to fit into them. ThinkI’ll start with those helicopter plants; open up the stem and press it firmlyto the bridge of my nose. … -
You can hope what you want, but you get what you need.
Looked at the forecast and setthe alarm. Blue digits glowing in myface, I winced at the hour, shook off the thoughts and the feeling that thisbed was meant for two. Weighed it out inhours and phrases, the t… -
Five Oh Five
So you give and I get. You smile and I’ve got big words for bigideas about the contrasts and parallels between us.Because there, you’ve gotstability. You might not know it, butyou’ve got a steady hear… -
remainders
If life was mathematicallysound, it would be a lot easier. If we could take our numeralsand coefficients, raise them to coefficient powers and “let x equal allpositive integer values,” it would be a lo… -
Cross my fingers and close my eyes. Pray for rain and the night sky.
I like to think that I don’tfit well into a box. Like I’m not just ascience major and I’m not just a musician and I’m not any sort of writer andI’m not really much of an actor. Notmuch of a dancer and not much …
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