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nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Fri, 07 Dec 2012 04:28:04 -0800

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“ Winter is not a season, it's an occupation. ”
Sinclair Lewis

nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Sat, 14 Jul 2012 03:47:28 -0700

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" The End of the Ocean - We Always Think There Is Going To Be More Time.. "

nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Fri, 20 May 2011 11:06:54 -0700

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nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Thu, 23 Dec 2010 12:58:54 -0800

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nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Thu, 01 Apr 2010 18:45:46 -0700

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nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Sat, 10 Oct 2009 12:38:58 -0700

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nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Sun, 17 Mar 2013 06:38:42 -0700

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" Since there’s no blind, the tree outside’s
a curtain on your room, the yolk-bright mornings
breaking through. Last night, its shadow seemed
the only thing between you and the leaking dark,
the rain set loose and needling the bark.
Look close. Its leaves direct the wind.
Your world’s veiled by a moving thatch —
this is the way a hunter squints through grass,
a hide-and-seek cheat peers over their hands,
a girl looks up from underneath her fringe.

This is the landscape’s hidden hinge
where all things start and peter out:
the summers you were blind to, winters when
the tree gave back the tin-roof coloured sky,
the small, white knuckle of a distant farm.
These branches force the valley’s arm,
pin down the light, headlock the air
until there’s nothing left of it at all.
Watch how the leaves balance the sky,
then let it fall.. "

Helen Mort

nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Sun, 29 Jul 2012 08:11:02 -0700

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" I sit in the dark. And it would be hard to figure out
which is worse; the dark inside, or the darkness out.." - Joseph Brodsky

nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Sun, 15 Jul 2012 12:20:07 -0700

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" Without even knowing it, I have
believed in you for a long time.

When I looked at my blood under a microscope
I could see truth multiplying over and over.

Not police sirens, nor history books, not stage-three lymphoma
persuaded me but your honeycombs and beetles; the dry blond fascicles of grass thrust up above the January snow.. "
Tony Hoagland

nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Thu, 12 Jul 2012 02:26:13 -0700

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" Nobody tells you as a child
That your dreams will pass
Before you know.. "

nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Wed, 11 Jul 2012 03:30:51 -0700

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" Carnal apple, Woman filled, burning moon,
dark smell of seaweed, crush of mud and light,
what secret knowledge is clasped between your pillars?
What primal night does Man touch with his senses?
Ay, Love is a journey through waters and stars,
through suffocating air, sharp tempests of grain:
Love is a war of lightning,
and two bodies ruined by a single sweetness.
Kiss by kiss I cover your tiny infinity,
your margins, your rivers, your diminutive villages,
and a genital fire, transformed by delight,
slips through the narrow channels of blood
to precipitate a nocturnal carnation,
to be, and be nothing but light in the dark.. "
- Pablo Neruda

nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Mon, 09 Jul 2012 08:58:18 -0700

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" Сейчас этот город стал совсем другим и,пожалуй,многих из тех людей,которых я вспоминаю все чаще,уже нет на белом свете: кто-то умер от болезни,кто-то от старости,иные просто пропали безвестно,а некоторые,хотя и живут,превратились в других людей.И если бы эти другие люди встретили исчезнувших,они даже не узнали бы,что повстречали самих себя.
Мы несемся в потоке все дальше и дальше,все скорее и скорее день за днем,год за годом, и нет сил оглянуться назад,на то,что остановилось и замерло,как облако на краю небосклона.. "

nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Sat, 19 May 2012 10:29:20 -0700

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nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Mon, 09 Jan 2012 03:54:30 -0800

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nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Fri, 20 May 2011 09:49:14 -0700

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nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Sat, 12 Jun 2010 10:29:43 -0700

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nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Thu, 01 Apr 2010 21:45:21 -0700

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nobody@flickr.com (The Ballad Of The Lonely Masturbator) — Wed, 10 Feb 2010 19:50:51 -0800

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