Monthly Archives: February 2014

No am

Journey is short, A night not to remember, Pain in my limbs, And the sound of breakfast.      

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In my Dreams.

“It’s curious that you are telling me, your enemy, about this. Because I’ll just redirect it to my quarter billion of non-fiction.”  – Woody Allen, upon hearing from Carlos, the computer guy, that he’s quitting. 

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