"Fill for me a brimming bowl
And in it let me drown my soul"
-John Keats
(Pictured above: Jeff Buckley)
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- Bzz
- My name is Tornado, nice to meet you memory
- Aflac
- The rule of 4's
- Madness 2:19 (today's date dudes)
- Madness 10:7
- "You shall love your neighbor as yourself" - Mark ...
- The timeless art of seduction - watch and learn...
- Happy Valentines Day
- Matthew 16:18 "...and upon this rock I will build ...
- Been jammin.
- "I love you, and my happiness bites the plum of yo...
- Sink down to a mountain
- When one speaks of their humility, it is their pri...
- The perfect date
- Meray Nanu aur Mummy kay liay
- Bathtime in Clerkenwell
- La Course à l'abîme
- What is mud?
- Mischief
- "And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and br...
- "Where are we?" by Rumi
- Loud, and clear
- Lamontagne, Illuminated
- "You anoint my head with oil..." - Psalm 23:5b
- I love Aphorisms, Poets, and Italy - I found a mate.
- Back to the son of Enoch
- He wears his pants one leg at a time like everyone...
- "...always sinking within it." -M. Ondaatje
- The Sun Never Sets When You're Cool
- Everyday, one day at a time
- My friend captured a picture of me while this poem...
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- Planet Earth, (but I'm only visiting)
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