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Writings by soul.in.my.fist. Not just another WordPress.com weblog. Welcome to the fire. Welcome to the fire. I will no longer be silenced or allow myself to hide in silence. I don’t care what you think well, I do, but I will not value what you think more than what I think. All our voices are important, but this is my commitment to finding the words to release. I am alive and breathing and have eyes to see the world with and a mind to pick the world apart. Contact Sumiko at sumiko.braun@gmail.com. Follow...
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mouse pad | writings by soul.in.my.fist
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Writings by soul.in.my.fist. Not just another WordPress.com weblog. Welcome to the fire. September 3, 2014. It was 2014 and she still used a mouse pad. It served a dual purpose: a convenient coaster for her tumbler of cheap medicinal scotch and a landing platform for her Darth Vader adorned wireless mouse that she gracefully whisked across it despite her hypochondriacal suspicions of carpal tunnel and rheumatoid arthritis. Mouse pads made her feel young. It reminded her of interdisciplinary projects (the...
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waking coma (part 8 ): from a deathbed (censored edition) | dreamlogs & other ephemera
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Dreamlogs and other ephemera. Child of beautiful dawn →. September 17, 2016 · 3:23 pm. Waking coma (part 8 ): from a deathbed (censored edition). My light, my poem:. I’ll always be sorry (at least sorry in advance) for the awkwardness and inconvenience of this letter. but, then again, i know you know how crazy i am, and i’m hopeful you’ll forgive me and have a laugh. i’ve always been silly, so what else is new? Always and forever yours. Filed under @- - - mga tula. Child of beautiful dawn →. Son of jacob...
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curriculum vitae | dreamlogs & other ephemera
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Dreamlogs and other ephemera. Allan Aquino: Curriculum Vitae (Spring 2016). Http:/ www.csun.edu/humanities/asian-american-studies/allan-aquino. EDUCATION and WORK EXPERIENCE. Lecturer, CSUN Department of Asian American Studies, 2000-present. Specialties: history, media, literature, and Filipino American issues. Courses taught at CSUN:. AAS 097 Developmental Reading. AAS 100 Introduction to Asian American Studies. AAS 151 Speech Communications. AAS 220 Survey of Asian American Literature. Empire of Funk: ...
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for an angel of philippine letters | dreamlogs & other ephemera
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Dreamlogs and other ephemera. The zen of (first world) haves & havenots. Eleven / nine →. November 1, 2016 · 11:35 am. For an angel of philippine letters. Mr angeles, sir: i will never forget my debt to you. on this most seemingly-random of days, i offer you my latest poem spontaneous and as-yet unedited homage as an echo of your glory and the richness of bequeathed to so many. if heaven is real, i, thus, look forward to the opportunity of sharing tea with you again. Jacaranda petals (for carlos angeles).
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child of beautiful dawn | dreamlogs & other ephemera
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Dreamlogs and other ephemera. Waking coma (part 8 ): from a deathbed (censored edition). T h a n k s →. September 22, 2016 · 2:12 pm. Child of beautiful dawn. I was told that when you and your twin were born. Round the twilight of world war two, you were. Premature, frail, the size of a toothbrush. Your name, the elder twin, is bella;. Your younger, aurora. together,. You are the beautiful dawn,. Or, the hope for one. It’s you when i cast gargoyle-shaped shadows. it’s you. Can’t people just be nicer?
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t h a n k s | dreamlogs & other ephemera
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Dreamlogs and other ephemera. Child of beautiful dawn. The zen of (first world) haves & havenots →. September 29, 2016 · 11:26 am. Whoever you are, thanks for reading this. even if you spared. Just half a minute to mind what i’ve written – thanks. there’s. Something small but good knowing that in a twinkle of time. Someone gave a fuck about me. the kindness of others is. A naturally great medicine. but like any drug its relief is. Temporary. i return to an incurable pain that will burn me. March 12, 2017.
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the hazel skyline | dreamlogs & other ephemera
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Dreamlogs and other ephemera. 8216;words i speak return lonely’. December 28, 2016 · 12:43 pm. What memory knows your hazel gaze? You whisper no fake virginities. You’re true, not flawless. And sway like inkstrokes:. You beautify the soul’s walls. I hear you: scenes set upon us. Blossoms set softly on. Our shores. on avenidas de. Amor we float with latin elegance,. In your kiss, solitude. Fails: you hush my words. And they madden, raging to hold. You: your eyes rouse, so real in my heart. March 12, 2017.
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waking coma (part 7) | dreamlogs & other ephemera
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Dreamlogs and other ephemera. Waking coma (part 6). September 13, 2016 · 12:14 pm. Waking coma (part 7). A sound or a word: that’s all it takes for you to implode. anxiety is quite a demon; instantaneous as a gunshot. Nonetheless (though you think, shut the fuck up already): one day at a time. your alcoholism, depression, and severe urticarial outbreaks will never hold shit to this. but, still one. day. at a fuckin’ time. what else can you do. what else will you do. you’ll see. Filed under @- - - mga tula.
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