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Another double (multiple?) entendre piece. Enjoy!–I’m in that mode again. You know, the one that only I can savor and others find irritating.I’m not trying to be anti-so[cial]. Far from it. I’m totally engrossed. In. YOU.Try as I might, I keep coming back to this place. If only…

Pitch dark. Either way you look at it, that’s all it is. Black, dark, uninteresting, uninspired.You move your head to the right and you might as well stay in your initial position, nothing’s changed.How ever did you come upon the depths of the Mariana trench?Professor A. certainly wasn’t…

African children playing in a park in Ghana

 To days when yes was yes, and no was no, and maybe made sense even when the month wasn’t May and there were no bees to be found. To the final run of teeth through school girl hair in anticipation of seven o’clock when cartoon network assumed its…

Sweat trickling down her browSkin pulsating as blood rushes through her veinsFluorescent light overhead; blinding, but all she can do is stareSomewhere in the distance, voices chattering”Is she okay?” “Breathe” “It won’t be long now”This is what death must feel like.Seconds later, in impressions of eternityThe pain slashes…

There once lived a wee little fellowQuite a troublesome little fellow was heFidgety, fidgety, fidgetyHe never could sit stillUntil one day he encountered geologyYes, you heard right, geologyAnd with that as silent as a mouse he would beHe learned about igneous, sedimentary and metamorphic rocksAnd how one was…

I -Spotlight on.II -Geez, no need to singe my hair!I -Cameras rolling. Lie detector operational. All right. Spill the beans.II – Which beans are you talking about? Did you give me a pan of beans?I – Listen kiddo, we don’t have time for any of your antics. As…

Time and spaceWhoever thought him/herself so wiseSo as to determine the value of these twoHast surely thrown mankind, into insurmountable viceFor no matter how absolute they seem on papyrusThey’re always relative in the mind’s sight–Photo Source

What is this I hear about being strong‘You’re strong, you can handle it’ they sayAnd for a split second they have me believing the sameBut in each agonizing moment that passes by, it all seems to be a cruel gameAnd with tear drops sashaying down cheeks once risen…

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