wreathed in dreamed smoke rings (jean seberg smiles at me)
By heroineyes
his[toried] ruins
and glass are
golden ratios
complimentary
bottles to [her]-
selfs shift graffiti
clouds, a rightly angled you,
is my fav'rite math.
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brialy flirting with jeanne moreau (maybe i was)
(man speaks to alpha 13)
him: what would you suggest her and myself do, alpha 13?
alpha 13:
(clacking, computing, and clicking)
nothing, you and her should be adequately content.
him:
(flittered, frustrated, and fluttered)
i don't understand me
i don't understand her
only the and
between us.
~~simultaneously~~
(woman speaks to pythagorium 86)
woman: what would you suggest we do, 86?
pythagorium 86:
*spitting, sputtering, and spewing*
nothing, you and him should be adequately content.
her:
(fluttered and frustrated and flittered)
i don't care about me.
i don't care about him.
only the and
in him and i.
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Comments on "wreathed in dreamed smoke rings (jean seberg smiles at me)"
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On Monday, December 18, 2017, Cassette
(1087) wrote:
your titles remind me of Bright Eyes songs...
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A former member wrote:
You know how to create a soulfully imaginative scene with gritty details. There's a delicate nature that rends the reader with slow, sharp edges. Completely crazy & worthy of respect.
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On Wednesday, January 8, 2014, FadedBlues
(2096) wrote:
...Space Odyssey & Orwell's 1984...
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On Wednesday, January 8, 2014, BetaWolfinVA
(791) wrote:
love this... computer minders need to be duenna