Tag: reflections
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Odyssey, Day 11: Leaving Portland
Nothing personal, Portland folks, but I am not sad to be leaving this city. There’s nothing specific, I just found the whole affair underwhelming. It doesn’t help that, even far past the city limits, on my way to the airport, I saw lots and lots and lots of trash on the ground — no matter […]
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sliding/
moonlight kissed green watercolor blue aurora shouldered you naked in the starlight down riverside with rushes swaying lazy dizzy in the head filled bliss sigh crazy s l i d i n g slowly into you
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mirror/
i look in the mirror and wonder if it might not be me who has gone mad and not the world around me i fear the truth lies behind those red-ringed eyes Originally posted on sceadugenga.com
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night life/
disorder derange disengage sultry grey shadowsmiles dark red lips dancing dancing bared teeth, crooked smile wink finger beckons glittershine strobe splash window eyes velvet kiss burning glass house Originally posted on sceadugenga.com
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Darksider
I used to hang out at the clubs and watch a local goth band (in retrospect, I don’t know that I would label them as such) back in the day named Morticia. They were great folks to chat with: never too haughty or above the people who paid the cover charge to see them and […]
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words/
denise with the black and sick-green painted nails and the rat’s nest siouxsie hair hefted each of her knit long sleeves showed me her arms etched with words like: “MAGGOT” “WHORE” “TRAMP” “GROTESQUE” in block letters to scare me away “i’m ugly, on medication and i cut myself. see? doesn’t that scare you?” expecting me […]
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Conspiracy.
He shift-stuttered down to the fisherman’s warf, streetlight’s malarial fingers reaching down from skyward, casting sick silhouette shadows from him as he went. The shadows knew how to dance, though he was certain nightclub vampires had decided he couldn’t — he envied the ghosts cast from his tormented shape and their ability to both draw […]
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