

16.11.09there is no knight in shining armor in my life; no superman to save the day. if it all goes to hell: i've no one to call,16.11.09
only empty phone books and a can of kerosene.
i am culpable here, there is no one else to blame -- fifty hail marys
a thimble of gin and no sweet prince to bid me good night.
do flights of angels pause to save damsels in distress before bearing boys to their rest?


11.11.09look but don't touch11.11.09
plays god with matchstick men smiles with hair alight dies in a fire
no broken hearts too many broken bones strokes ming vases with fresh paint wonders why chinese use blue trades the sea for blood
"asians love red better anyway"
finds it funny
no winter chill too much wood breaks kiln open after firing sorts through corpses seeks art
no hope too many gods
touches without looking
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maybe i should love you.
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~区秉明~
#2 - dubious science (even for the future)
#3 - somewhat typical relational conundrum
#4 - if written like the ferry story will be utterly devoid of the necessary suspense
C - unless carefully presented and ridiculously well written it will probably just end up being an absurdly long (though otherwise terribly typical) medical thriller never to rise above paperback. [not to be mean or over cynical]
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~区秉明~
i stumbled across your gallery and i'm so glad i did. you and your words are beautiful.
i'll be watching you
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~区秉明~
p.s. one of my favourite words (not necessarily used poetically) is lapse, not sure why but it strikes a chord with me both lexically and phonetically.
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~区秉明~
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