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• So while Faust is busy trying to wipe the blood off his face and Shorty's trying to claw his eyes out, I mosey away and try my hand at storming the castle
• A guitar is easy in his hands / so is an airplane / so is a pen
• So I'm wrestling with the demoness while the priest is trying not to soil his vestments, and Faust is just sitting there like an idiot
• It wasn't so much a trip down memory lane as it was me carjacking someone's memorymobile and speeding off down the freeway, but I digress.
• I've never seen a glacier up close, but I've touched your hand. It felt so cold.
• I put my head down and hoped to God she wasn't looking at me
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• The first beat down handed out in the Senate
• The Desert of his Soul
• He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
• So There We Were
• He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
• I thought that I wanted this. I didn't realize it would be so hollow
• And when she turned into a man, we were so proud
• Don't give me your hand me down love
• Well, I was tired of being 24 anyway, so there
• will my heart be there, where I left it so long ago?
• there are only so many truths. everything else is derived
• There She Goes
• All I could remember in the morning is that maybe there were wishing hands involved
• There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis
• So she wet the bed
• The kinda guy whose SO wants to install a video camera in his head
• Don't stand so close to me
• U2 Faraway So Close
• Hope runs down the crevices of your soul and drowns you
• There is poetry in my soul, but I keep it on a short leash
• So close yet so far away
• there is so much structure within numbers, the universe is just the counting of the integers.
• Are there still so many Nazis in Germany?
• Down There
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
• Hands Down
• she is his sounding board
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 4
• I knew she wasn't faking
• If there is a heaven, she is there.
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• By the way, she has a penis; just so you know.
• I stared into the muddled sky with tears running down my face in small rivers, and I knew then that there was no hope
• It all turned out all right but there was so much pain along the way
• She had never kissed someone so old.
• I am in love with so much more than your body heat, but let's start there
• So there's this guy
• It wasn't so much what you said, or what I did, but more what you said I did, and what I didn't say at all.
• So there is death in my voice; what of it?
• There is no Goddess but Goddess and She is Your Goddess
• You know there's so many people living in this house
• I wasn't always an atheist, and God wasn't always so disappointing
• you have ghosts. where are they? are they so deep that the light cannot reach them? is there any such place?
• there is only one soul
• Into the World There Came a Soul Named Ida
• There's so much to think about. I'm getting distracted.
• every day she stands there, waiting. every day, she's gone when i get there.
• The moon slides down the stair, to see who's there
• Laid down on the bed that wasn't her own
• She hit me like thunder, and I had to lie down until I could breathe again
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
• Adam Smith and His Amazing Invisible Hand
• It wasn't until later, when I was washing the blood off my hands, I even knew they were dead
• If my roommate doesn't keep his hands off my shit, I'm gonna fuck him up
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• How can I pour your wine while my hands shake so?
• My hands in his pockets
• Every normal man must be tempted at times to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and start slitting throats
• He put a hand on each of our shoulders; it's a wonder he wasn't electrocuted.
• bump bump bump my finger down his spine
• Johnny Clueless was there, with his Simulated Wood-Grain
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 3
• Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
• his is a local shop for local people. There's nothing for you here.
• For every rich man who tries to leave this world for a better one with his fancy tomb surrounded by mourners, there are many more who perish alone in the cold, forgotten by all but God.
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• There were only twelve raindrops, she counted them on the windshield under heavy soft skies
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• unfortunately, his entire corpus was composed in English, and so has been lost to the ravages of time
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• There is nothing growing here, in the space between she and me
• She is the tear that hangs inside my soul forever
• So happy she drools
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 5
• Faraway, So Close!
• There is a panther stalks me down
• She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
• Some days there are so many words I need all three notebooks
• Why are there so many crazy people on the Internet?
• If God is good, why is there so much suffering in the world?
• She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
• Dogs don't have souls, so it doesn't matter
• If I really loved you, you'd never get so close.
• So there I was, naked and hiding, facing the dissertation committee from the Isle of Lesbos
• There's nowt so queer as folk
• a grief so strong I thought it would crush me there
• What we found hiding there, furious and so alone
• My soul is so viscous, I fear it may never pour out
• She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
• The serpent was in the garden again, but there weren't any apples left in the tree, so I figured things were cool.
• So there's this guy (poetry) mp3 (recording)
• i wasn't ready to hear it so plain
• so, it wasn't all for nothing
• Why are there so many assholes on the internet?
• Eyes are the windows to the soul, but there are some windows that should never be opened
• There is neither mastery nor slavery except as it exists in the attitude of the soul toward the world
• If we ran this back an infinite number of times across infinite existences our souls would still never connect, so don't regret.
• close at hand
• She stopped me in the city. A lost soul gambling on random encounters.
• Jesus is mowing my lawn while his disciples are sitting down waiting
• What story down there awaits its end?
• So Close
• She said she loved me. The knife came down.
• Archived E2 FAQ: How come the site goes down so much? (document)
• When I was little my mother told me not to sit close to the T.V., so when I was six I did.
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• I am letting myself down so you don't have to
• At night, her eyes closed, she would
• I would've suggested just shooting Cupid down, but Faust would’ve objected, so we stuck with the net
• I felt a need for some excitement tonight, so I drove up and down random streets yelling "I am one with the flying cows!" at regular intervals
• I want to put my hands there too
• why I do have to get so deep with people all the time just to gently let them down 2 weeks later
• Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
• She handed me my first sharpened pencil.
• It’s in his name and his clothes and his hands and his lips
• Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake
• My cup of coffee is cooling down while my soul is warming up
• Bukowski stands alone, the bar bell's hammer in his hand
• Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
• There is probably a better explanation than the insidious hand of Big Stall
• She left me on the boardwalk with my head held in my hands.
• There's a fine line between feeling a will to live and feeling a fear of death. Sometimes they can both lead you down the same path.
• The hand you hold is the hand that holds you down
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 2
• She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
• no beer, so Henry orders a double espresso during his parole appointment
• The Fisherman and his Soul
• Harry Sells His Soul
• No one will ever love Adam for his honesty. It's just not there
• She walked by his desk and left a nickel
• His socks do not have a smell, which is so courteous.
• His face when she fell
• So then she said
• some of the pain that she endures would bring a strong man to his knees
• She just sat there
• She was so pleased to learn that she was right
• In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
• She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
• I should ask my barber where he gets his hair cut, then go there and slowly make my way up the chain
• She wasn't connected to the earth the way the rest of us are
• Dust mop so magic she can not believe how fun it is to clean up after people
• She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
• So he's dressed a little differently and he has a halo-like light above his head.
• Candide and His Valet Arrive in the Country of El Dorado--What They Saw There
• hand me downs
• He said 'tentacle porn', so I stuck my dick in a toaster and went from there
• Close only counts in horseshoes, hand grenades, and hard radiation
• so close to Paradise
• He Would Close His Eyes, and the World Would Burn.
• You're so closed minded
• There's a sign on the wall. But she wants to be sure. Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
• His Eyes Are Closed
• So she could feel as if she had danced
• Textbooks you save because there's that one chapter in back you refer to every two years or so
• So I turned round and there was an inflatable man sat at the table
• She was so tall, and I was so in love
• she can scream so loud you'll be looking for your ears on the floor
• Gays are great, so she says
• down in the quarry there is no noise

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