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"Waxing the philosophical, and waht a gem we've pulled up. ~ wen"
Posted by manywalks on "shaving" by Jonas

"Poignant grace."
Posted by manywalks on "herb" by Jonas

"I'll drink this one with my coffee in the morning. It demands a second or thrid even, read through. "
Posted by manywalks on "beat" by Jonas

"Sweet mercy, what a perfect slice from time, instilled in my memory...now. ~ wen"
Posted by manywalks on "hash from alexandria" by Jonas

"Hmmmm, this was tasty. ~ wen"
Posted by manywalks on "out of clotting factors" by Jonas

"you always weave so deep, allusions and memories discarded, beauty and grace beneath the surface."
Posted by manywalks on "deconstruction of life and death" by Jonas

"mmmm, yes indeed, would love to hear the 'polished' version when done. "
Posted by manywalks on "some say she came from east berlin while the curtain still hung" by Jonas

"and of course that is the reason i was left unable to spell orgasm correct in the first place, see you even got my fingers all discombobulated."
Posted by manywalks on "ok, whatever you do don't ever press that fucking red button..." by Jonas

"Now I need a cigarette, talk about multiple cerebral orgasims. ~ wen"
Posted by manywalks on "ok, whatever you do don't ever press that fucking red button..." by Jonas

"this just wove its way tighter and tighter, laying something bare."
Posted by manywalks on "if my darling were a watermellon id tell gallagher where she was" by Jonas

"Ah, I almost stumbled right past this, and what a disappointment that would have been. This gently sliced its path through my mind for a softly rolling journey that ended all too soon. ~ wen"
Posted by manywalks on "a napkin scrap" by Jonas

"Jesus in a Jeep! My dear, you just captivate me. ~ wen"
Posted by manywalks on "3 freewrite" by Jonas

"Words weaving silken sheets through corridors in my mind, warming them then chilling them with truths barely whispered."
Posted by manywalks on "fingertip pricked picking up a quarter in a larkin st. gutter" by Jonas

"Come and pour your words into my window, shattered, shards swaying in the breezeless day that swallows us without regard, for I am a poor man, words are my fortune. ~ mw"
Posted by manywalks on "chammomile" by Jonas

"Ah, and so I sit back to let this digest me, and spew me out when its done. ~ mw"
Posted by manywalks on "running dog" by Jonas

"This gave me the sense of quiet, almost eager foreboding in reverse. ~ mw"
Posted by manywalks on "fillmore" by Jonas

"Wow, what a swirling, jagging jolt this was, tumbling out of control, love it Dearheart. ~ mw"
Posted by manywalks on "2 freewrite" by Jonas

"Awe struck, I bow before the master, ~ mw"
Posted by manywalks on "phoenencian purple does the mobius" by Jonas

"As always, this spins ever deeper, revealing more and more of its beauty."
Posted by manywalks on "she speaks myth by the fireside(i caught a glimpse)" by Jonas

"Oh, now I am really sorry I missed this earlier, amazing piece of work. ~ mw"
Posted by manywalks on "many walks" by Jonas

"Absolute mastery with this one."
Posted by manywalks on "revelations written for the enquirer" by Jonas

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