All of it, fleeting. Seconds pass as years ceasing before us, behind us, quietly within us.
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About Me
Things Past
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- California Girl
- Oh yeah: laughter
- A stone across waters
- The window to the pool
- My favorite athletes
- My son's first title fight
- Preston
- Then nothing
- Precipices
- ... neither solemn nor celebratory
- The Great Bright Ring In The Sky
- Weather: Neskowin, Oregon - mostly foggy, partiall...
- "Letting the days go by..."
- How I distanced myself from virginity
- May the shadow....
- Black Hole Sun
- The Lost Cause
- Are you?
- To the jail bait who stole my life vest:
- A couch continuum
- Photokeratitis
- Century MM
- Barpy!
- Dad!
- Another Green World
- I swear
- "Forever's gonna' start tonight...."
- ... with whom a person has ...
- Pappa Lazarou
- One more cup...
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