Archive for September, 2005
Why Paheli’s better than Black
My sentiments exactly: Read this!
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For G
At Midnight It was when magical things occured For I found you and children of a certain kind smiled their innocence In November you pushed me hard so hard that I fell on my back and lay there for a while Hurting while you stood there I saw your anguish your poisoned pain In December […]
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The captain looked at Fermina Daza and saw on her eyelashes the first glimmer of wintry frost. Then he looked at Florentino Ariza, his invincible power, his intrepid love, and he was overwhelmed by the belated suspicion that it is life, more than death, that has no limits. “And how long do you think we […]
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My Men
My men have always passed me by They look at my girlfriends and tell me to lose some weight My men look grave and serious when I tell them I love them They think I think too much My men have all had weaknesses Too bad fat slobs like me ain’t one of ’em My […]
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To Mydhili (DG): Part 1
Freud’s daughter lives onshe lives among laughterand girlish fantasiesShe whirls in a world of adult confidences She hurts when she hasshe hates very rarely she is a fierce womanbut oh that restrained passion like a rubberbandin danger of being frozen Freud’s daughter she gives strength without conditionsor loveor friendshipor giggles her giggles, her laughterthey are […]
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Some snapshots
Life at Google…note I am smiling all the time! Except in the last one where I am staring intently at my birthday cake…
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I write about stuff. Mostly feelings. 