(via seventyseveneightytwo dot blogspot)
jingles in my head
instead of survival skills
orange cones
circular cracks in my wife's windshield
that weren't there yesterday
dance
for a coming November
the streets full of gutted hulks
i am steel i am a Druid
i am not a mimsy bard plorant
"To say precisely, 'I love you,' he would have needed to use naithul, which had the meaning of turning or leaning toward the object of the verb. It variously implied fond feelings, admiration, carnal desire, or even fervent devotion, but held no implication of reciprocal sentiment.... Equals rarely used the term towards each other.
There was another word, suhath, denoting a person met at a crossroads." --The Etched City
Sympathy for the Republicans.
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