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5 April 2007
I have it on good authority that there is love in this world. On a few occasions, I have actually witnessed it between people.
If I’m sleepwalking then I’m dreaming with my eyes open.
I’m playing ennie-meanie-miney-moe with this chest of drawers looking for a heart.
So far I’m finding nothing but empty wooden boxes with years-old newspaper lining the bottoms like shit-catchers in a birdcage.
There is nothing left to give. I protected my heart right into a corner. I protected it into the back of a cold iron safe. I protected it into thin air.
I want to make rough photocopied posters and staple them up around town in the hopes that someone can help.
I want to offer a reward but what does one offer for the return of a heart?
There are times in a man’s life when he turns a corner and sees a new avenue open up before him. There is a break in the monotony of downtown traffic and one can see the road to the suburbs or there’s a moment on the freeway when an exit becomes available.
This moment is a moment that can cause accidents.
As sure as pilots have to narrate and sharks gotta sing, I know that I’m about to swerve hard.
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If I’m sleepwalking then I’m dreaming with my eyes open.
I’m playing ennie-meanie-miney-moe with this chest of drawers looking for a heart.
So far I’m finding nothing but empty wooden boxes with years-old newspaper lining the bottoms like shit-catchers in a birdcage.
There is nothing left to give. I protected my heart right into a corner. I protected it into the back of a cold iron safe. I protected it into thin air.
I want to make rough photocopied posters and staple them up around town in the hopes that someone can help.
I want to offer a reward but what does one offer for the return of a heart?
There are times in a man’s life when he turns a corner and sees a new avenue open up before him. There is a break in the monotony of downtown traffic and one can see the road to the suburbs or there’s a moment on the freeway when an exit becomes available.
This moment is a moment that can cause accidents.
As sure as pilots have to narrate and sharks gotta sing, I know that I’m about to swerve hard.
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Hey everyone. You guessed it, another post is up on 365. This one is a little silly but I like it. It had to be cut down considerably to fit the word limit and I think a smidge of the spirit of it may have been lost but I still like the way it turned out. As always, let me know what you think.
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