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Friday, May 31, 2013

two men sitting a little ways behind him his sadness no longer a private emotion


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Thursday, May 30, 2013

at that hour there was no way he couldn't have noticed


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Wednesday, May 29, 2013

didn't close his eyes didn't look at anything just sat as if going nowhere


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Tuesday, May 28, 2013

it wasn't cynicism it wasn't humility he was out of his depth


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Monday, May 27, 2013

no laughing tactics need to change a giggle is preferred over silence


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Sunday, May 26, 2013

not a name that I made up sort of a nickname I go stuck with


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Saturday, May 25, 2013

he says he never intended it in the first place after finishing he acquiesced


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Friday, May 24, 2013

it's not his movie icily unconventional tending to undermine its effectiveness


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Thursday, May 23, 2013

a moment's hesitation I'm not the type to interfere in another person's business


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Wednesday, May 22, 2013

must have gotten impatient and said something he stuck his hand out without showing himself


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Tuesday, May 21, 2013

an ironic transporting moment devoted wordless soaring improvisation


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Monday, May 20, 2013

out late a good time came faster than anyone had anticipated


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Sunday, May 19, 2013

managing to make interesting an instrument that I considered extremely difficult


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Saturday, May 18, 2013

hundreds doing yoga in the street wandering shoppers no vandalism I should be grateful


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Friday, May 17, 2013

there were at least thirty of them preventing him from going any farther


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Thursday, May 16, 2013

he hadn't yet used up all the life that had welled up inside him


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Wednesday, May 15, 2013

now there were ten then twelve more and more were showing up from the bistro and elsewhere


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Tuesday, May 14, 2013

and then there were seven then only six then three then five again


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Monday, May 13, 2013

his light was off his bed groaned a loud roar from the street shot through the room


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Sunday, May 12, 2013

reading about jazz from late until early then listening through the morning


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Saturday, May 11, 2013

through the swinging doors and into the vast reception hall


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Friday, May 10, 2013

it was certain sounds that were constant here


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Thursday, May 9, 2013

two men in the back stopped talking to watch


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Wednesday, May 8, 2013

the present being all I have to affirm


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Tuesday, May 7, 2013

information that is inconsistent is treated as false


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Monday, May 6, 2013

uselessness at the task of anything but unreachable revolutions


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Sunday, May 5, 2013

an imagination half-obscured by venetian blinds


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Saturday, May 4, 2013

the non-language he couldn't learn to speak


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Friday, May 3, 2013

he keeps things and describes himself as difficult


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the desire to keep what might be needed later


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Thursday, May 2, 2013

quickly turning it into chaos


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Wednesday, May 1, 2013

conjuring as done by insects and bugs



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