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Twenty two is in the last run, all that rains is festivity and party, present and feasts, cracker and jokes that may not be particularly funny but at which we will all laug by, or perhaps groan.
Torn to pieces
And she asked again, by this time I was...
Long and strange
What does it mean anyway? Discombobulated, I...
Just do more
Weary, and at the end of the day I feel like...
Darkness spiral
And now adding colour, do you remember the...
Appearing denuded
Posturing, covering up the insecurities and...
More Disciplined
And again the time between clearing and...
Biological machines
Is monogamy such a strange concept, is it...
Asleep story
Sometime later I will awaken into this...
Sleep story
Sometimes, not often, I feel like I...
The disconnect
There seems to be this disconnect between...
Game of Tag
What I would like to say is there is nothing...
Take and give
The fine art of a conversation, it is about...
Nothing
There was a small flutter, a tiny...
False economy
So what is this all about, this guilt I feel...
Significant Aggregates
What is it all about, so what is the...
Laughter
There was a time of laughter, and there was...
Of concequence
When I was young I was the person in the...
Silent story
The silent twins had each other to talk to...
Flying and floundering
When having fun, like those folks in the...
Close to the idea
There is a place, on the mainland of their...
Annoying contentment
And so soon we will be embarking on another...
Ear ache resolution
This is now when the next starts, this is...
Push and now push
And now we push, and now we push, and maybe...
Left behind
And then it felt like I belonged, but maybe...
In my eyes only
There is a great deal of satisfaction to be...
Priorities change
Sometimes, although more often than I would...
Ritually Speaking
Habits and rituals have such a strong place...
Not this time
There were moments in the pleasure when I...
Existential despondency
Existence is said to inspire an angst, a...
End and Begin
Shortly it will be the moment when we change...