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[aid] => mick
[title] => Strange Weather Days
[time] => 2013-03-12 12:58:55
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[bodytext] => following this line, this narrative fear of what boils underneath thin lines crackle between beauty and horror everyday actions, I must work towards everyday life, sinking and sifting through underlying hurricanes, smiles, handshakes I can see it in a picture frame there is no calm eye and there is no center in the next stage there will be no nothing, there will exist no muffled static cellphone questions I do not believe in this side of me, I cannot see any other side, only some type of vessel, illuminated by strained sunlight being alive like holding together, like juggling, so many misshaped pieces, all the while beautiful everyday routine numbing strokes, familiar smiles, handshakes beauty and horror don’t stop dancing, like ghosts, possessed waves, we run through town taverns, in search of a center, in search of an eye [comments] => 1 [counter] => 136 [topic] => 73 [informant] => dirty [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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