Tag: cosmos
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Cosmic Binder Clips
I’ve accepted paper clips, rusted when I should have chosen binder clips, the fancy kind bigger the better, easier to keep all of me in one place. I’ve kept myself in messy stacks papers sticking to other papers and other stacks useless copies, rereading what I’ve written twice already. I’ve favorite pens that…
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Escape Unnecessary
The sentiment of another writer, whose name was never captured and so escape was unnecessary: If I could get passed my frontal lobe, all would be well. Yesterday, the cosmos aligned in such a way as to malign me with formidable foes in an astrological clusterfuck: pain, panic, and Mexican food.
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