January 2012
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the sphinx takes her sominex/theseus you sad pimp...
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the smell of ozone the sharp feeling of december night too cold to rain too warm to snow looping plastic rope around the sailboats tow and frost rises prickly-fragile along the rim of sea where frisbees fly to sink and rocks tumble smooth a hand is warm on the neck the neck warms the hand and the only hot air is from a mouth and eyes wound bright and blisters form stinging red in the corners...
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December 2011
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November 2011
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“Dark pictures, thrones, the stones that pilgrims kiss
Poems that take a...”
– Vladimir Nabokov, from Nabokov’s Butterflies: Unpublished and Uncollected Writings (via growing-orbits)
October 2011
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May 2011
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April 2011
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Presented without Commentary, Rise & Fall of...
1935: Inca Kola OK.[15]
1936-1950: Solo hay una y no se parece a ninguna (There is only one, unlike any other).
1960-1980: La bebida del sabor nacional (The drink of national flavor).[15]
1980-1985: El sabor de la alegría (The taste of happiness).
1985-1989: La bebida del sabor nacional (The drink of national flavor).
1990-1995: Es nuestra, La bebida del Perú (It’s ours! The drink of...
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