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Re-Creation, Naomi Shihab Nye - "Valentine for Ernest" - come pick me up
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Come pick me up. Laugh hard, its a long way to the bank. Re-Creation, Naomi Shihab Nye - "Valentine for Ernest". September 8th, 2010. Snow and Lights - Explosions In The Sky. Because the grass grows tall here. And cuts our ankles. Foothills, faster into dirt. We run and gasp at treetops. At the ever-decending sky. And when the forest. We will meet at half past. And run until these spirits leave us. And we are left gasping. When we lay side by side. Shoulder and ear deep. I'll let the words consume me.
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There is something about waking up to heavy water drops on your head.… - come pick me up
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Come pick me up. Laugh hard, its a long way to the bank. April 10th, 2010. There is something about waking up to heavy water drops on your head. Rolling over, and finding your sheets soaked, your blankets accumulating puddles. And this is nothing new, so you get up and lay towels over your bed and try to sleep. There is something about the feeling you get when everything in your room is pushed to the left side; when you are holding a cloth to your wall to prevent all the pictures from soaking. When y...
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so here i go - alone in the new pollution
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So here i go - alone in the new pollution. So here i go. Laquo; previous entry. Feb 3rd, 2011 05:22 pm. All my Modest Mouse ever, straight through. I'm in an english class again, which means i'm being forced to come up with content. inevitably i want to put it on livejournal. so uh, here's that official warning. only a few days into the semester and everything. Feb 16th, 2011 02:18 am (UTC). Livejournal and I have missed you sorely.
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Re-Creation from our second reading assignment's vocab - come pick me up
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Come pick me up. Laugh hard, its a long way to the bank. Re-Creation from our second reading assignment's vocab. October 18th, 2010. Would you believe me if I said. My skin is tinctured? Covered in a thin layer of fixative? My body will bleach in the sun,. Blacken when the light gets in. Develop like film when it rains. Would you recoil if I told you. This satchel carries flowers? They lace the lining and make marks. As I trundle down the road. The flowers are not ordinary. But grafts of flesh and bone.
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