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Showing posts with label violence. Show all posts
Showing posts with label violence. Show all posts
04 June, 2018

It's all casual along the dirty, sacred river

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I spied the end of a sex transaction while walking to the coffee shop. As I rounded the corner from my street to the main artery, I saw ...
24 June, 2016

You say you want a revolution

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 We are a puny and fickle folk. Avarice, hesitation, and following are our diseases. - Ralph Waldo Emerson Modern folk like acron...
23 June, 2012

Eastward-ish - Up on Cripple Creek (Colorado)

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Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak, she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever ...
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