there's a fault opening up in the middle of my chest.
I forgot how much this hurts.
i really need to do work, especially here
i don't think i can handle this again without it


CityOnce you walked out uninvited on the streets of Manhattan. The streets, they heaved and retched and spat you back out.City
This was at the Citys orders.
You lay regurgitated on the sidewalk, with a violent crack in your spine. You were shaken like a whip. The City, she stands over you wearing an expression of distaste and grim satisfaction. Inaudibly she speaks into her cell phone. You raise yourself up on one elbow and discover that the Port Authority looks on gleaming above you, a silent bulky monster in the dark. It stands as witness to your distress. Shh, it says, I sympathize, but dont tell her.


HagiographyI said: tomorrow lets meetHagiography
at this corner, I can buy you a drink and well talk.
About what? you said, looking beyond me, your eyes on the lights of the Port Authority building and the signs that kept trying to tell us location. Approaching Eighth Avenue. All the time I kept thinking those shrimp were so good, that we ate
at that bar in the theatre district. This still is the theatre district, again but that was the first flush of twenty-one, swaying
arms linked through the streets and punch-drunk on a lack of limits, though I poure


Endings1997Endings
It was kindergarten. We were sitting under a painted rainbow.
You could change it all now, you know, she said.
I looked at her. Change what? I said. My face was smudged with crayon and little-girl curiosity.
Your life, she said. You could change what happens later. In a few years you wont like it very much. Do you want to change it?
Why? I asked, worried. What happens?
She shrugged. Nothing much, really. Nothing horrible.


Ignobility: II. STYLOBATES MARMOREUSIgnobility: I
The pedestal was empty. To its side stood she who just had occupied the stand
a plinth of smoothest marble, white as wings
of birds, the flocks that wheeled overhead.
She was Marie of Datoíri, chief ambassador for all that region known
as the Imaginary Planets faméd clime. This league of five small planets had seceded, as we know, from all the rest,
so that it might provide a haven and
asylum for all those in discontent
with customs of the ordinary world.
It
Thank you so much!
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Katie Franke
Traditional Art Gallery Moderator
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then came the many ways and vistas of God...
College is the fabulous land of beauteous interesting awesome.
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My classes are really great though.
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la la la
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it sort of reminded me of your semi outfit
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it was all my mother's clothing
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[link]
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It's a difficult topic, how academia should relate to the real world.
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lol
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