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Saturday, March 20, 2010
Untitled X
Precise pace,
the hour's thin arm repeats its count.
The gong goes,
as time tumults forward.
And the minute's hand recycles sixties.
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Kaya
Chicago, IL, United States
Life should be more than one, two, ten experiences. It should be a really rad journey. I'm writing about mine so that you can get yours and hopefully share yours with me. I'm not feeling my day job so this is an experiential escape.
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Untitled X
Existentialism and a Most Obnoxious Cognizance
Portland Alphabet
Episodic
Untitled 3
Today, a Picnic
Wordy
Don't Pity Me
Untitled 2
Untitled 1
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Muse du Jour
Awesome Images
Brewtoast
City Farmer News
Mac & Cheese
Noble Pig
NOTCOT
NPR
Six Sentences
T.E.D.
The Sartorialist
We Feel Fine
Supporting Some People
Chris Riffle
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Micah Lebrun
Roderick Smith
Tyler Wintermute
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