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September 26, 2009

Cleanse

Without silence there would be no sound.  The space between things allow things to exist.  These are some mantras I frequent as I surrender myself to another Cleanse.  Besides, damp old cellars need to be cleaned out every once and a while.    What I would do for a carrot stick or a spoon of cottage cheese?  This ain’t right.  But then again, what is?

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  1. feed_me permalink
    September 29, 2009 3:51 pm

    cold beer, oysters, summer shack, shots of cold tequila– such things would be right. fortunately, good things come to those who wait.

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