Why I’m Afraid of Flying

I prefer anticipated endings. I like them because you can say “this is the last time that I will _________”. And then you pay more attention to each passing second, to each grain of sand that slips through your hand. And you treasure it more. The pain of something ending becomes bittersweet rather than a…

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I neglect my blog, I neglect my journal…

… but I found a poem that was interesting. My mom sent it to me: Entitled: cordyon & alexis, redux and yet we think that song outlasts us all: wrecked devotion the wept face of desire, a kind of savage caring that reseeds itself and grows in clusters oh, you who are young, consider how…

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