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what we repent was at one time delicious. suzuyo. suez canal marlon brando jugular vein. no scrips no tape loop.

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the desert is hot and windy in the day, still and cold at night. solitude.
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meat puppets up on the sun, sayori bath time, crazy days.

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walked home from Yarmouth to Alpine....alphabet streets to paraphrase Prince. couple good tunes on that LP. warm week, lotta time on the bike. love that. starting to snow now....that's Colorado.

should i move to Tokyo? have the invite. not sure Japanese culture is my big giveaway. i've always seen it as Buenos Aires or Barcelona or Prague.
78walk:
It's not always so bad being a stranger in a strange land. It can make kindred spirits easier to identify. Think Lost In Translation. smile
virilio:
good advice my friend. there's a more serious angle that involves a woman....she's the one moving back to Tokyo. so, the commitment would be more than just the big city. who knows?
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listening to a little red krayola comrades. more ipa.

god bless colorado beers.
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lotta ipa and brian jonestown massacre this afternoon.

cold. but, life is good in Boulder Colorado.....once again.

her name was suzuyo. now, sayori. i like her fhat. she's real.
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on the rock where the devil goes to drink. polishing the mirror. cold water, swimming against the current and that japanese girl who walks like an autumn leaf falling from a tree and smiles. Boulder Trout September 2012.

the sound of the water is a gate.
mattilda:
skull
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it's gonna dancing with the stars cranked up with even more sexy bodies. no cared for a decade but the ad blast is in full swing this time round. the olympics that is.

it's some kind of weird exaggeration of the greek "severe"
style of sculpture ratcheted up with soft porn nudie pics of
"athletes" with all the false global village horseshit you can
shake...
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