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A place. for poetry. and the sharing and caring of it. The vengeance of a too small hat. Making your head look big. And you look childish. The transience of a Ralphs coupon. Printed on the back of a receipt. The penitence of a death row inmate. So sad and hopeless. The patience of a writer. Behind on his deadline. The virulence of a politician. The annoyance of a barking dog. Sharp, piercing bursts of sound. Cutting through the air. The pollutants of this text. Implanted, now in your mind. And our bodies.

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finite empathy

He was 57 years old. My 13-year-old sister had secretly left the house, presumably to do drugs with her friends, and he, in perfect character, had gone out looking for her at the park down the road from our house. All this to say that I have lately been preoccupied not merely with doing the mundane, but also with contemplating it, and contemplating t.

finite empathy

In their search for the holy grail of alchemy- the philosophers stone- they encounter many obstacles, make friends and enemies, and face many moral and spiritual choices.

finite empathy

The golden bough - sir j g frazer. Collected works of carl jung - carl jung. Thus spake zarathustra - friedrich nietzsche. I am an idea in control of itself. I am more than the sum of what others may know of me. I am less than whole.

finite empathy

A familiar figure walked through a crowd of shadows. Our eyes met, for an instant, by chance alone. The world was continuing, but we were, for that instant, locked into infinite time.

finite empathy

I might as well kick this off with my favorite film of all time. First, I can understand percentile rating systems for movies, but after a while it gets a bit arbitrary and you find yourself wondering exactly what defines the gap between say an old Godzilla movie and the latest chick flick.

finite empathy

I am an idea in control of itself. I am more than the sum of what others may know of me. I am less than whole.

finite empathy

Obsessed in her abandon,. Locked into her rythm,. Crazed in her liberty,. Life is a weary road. Love is a heavy load. Laughter a prelude of woe. Hope is a path to sorrow. Dreams a measure of tears. Faith is a worthless show. Friends a waste of years. Resignation is the oceans surrounding islands of courage.

finite empathy

Mon semblable,- mon frère! Sleep my only companion,. I grow tired of your flirtations. When will you rescue me forever? My daughter turned two years old two days ago. Strange that I should be so powerless to be involved in the life of one of the few people I care deeply about. My hope is that in the near future this might change. Remember when you were a child. And felt that everything would be alright. Life would lead you into joy.

finite empathy

How I Met Your Mother. I am an idea in control of itself. I am more than the sum of what others may know of me. I am less than whole.

finite empathy

Mon semblable,- mon frère! I, Pet Goat II. Address is Approximate - The Theory. Nurdrage - Electrochemical Growth of Silver Crystals. Matthias Giraud - Avalanche Cliff Jump.

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A place. for poetry. and the sharing and caring of it. The vengeance of a too small hat. Making your head look big. And you look childish. The transience of a Ralphs coupon. Printed on the back of a receipt. The penitence of a death row inmate. So sad and hopeless. The patience of a writer. Behind on his deadline. The virulence of a politician. The annoyance of a barking dog. Sharp, piercing bursts of sound. Cutting through the air. The pollutants of this text. Implanted, now in your mind. And our bodies.

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