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11/30/05-Autumn colors early twenty-first century southern north american style freshly dead screech owl found on my morning walk puff's fuzzy hot body encountering a young girl petting her sweet bagel in hand the pooch licks windy yet a bit warm for the season of goethe and mountains at peace we too soon to rest le carré les amis perfecte vivid surreal dreams of erotic splendor tall dry grass waving in a slightly brisk breeze the ultimate insignificance of being the absolute consequence of each immediate moment...
11/5/05-Cool wet electric thunderous the image unsure illusory waves sediments moon bright cephalgia effete sweet fingers through the hair faintest of flesh contacts massage delayed poise frayed outside watching unengaged why did kierkegaard die so young time's passage an urban legend books reading detached from direct experience defensive everything competing maneuvering to kill and eat or it be eaten by the snake's strike hypodermic needles of alien enzyme injected at two hundred miles an hour a million million malarial mosquitoes influenza monitor lizards alligators sharks homo sapiens sapiens yet we like to think of nature as pastoral innocent and tame all is good hallelujah...
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