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  1. reading

    by , 07-14-2009 at 05:35 AM (day in a life)
    I went to my mom's house yesterday to borrow 'the idiot' and I also found a small book I haven't read by Gabriel Garcia Marquez called 'the story of a shipwrecked sailor' I read it last night and it was very good, of course it's not like his other books cause it's a true story but it has a bit of his characteristics. I don't now how the lifeboat he was on looks like so I think I want to find out cause he is always describing how he lay or sat and I don't really get it. I'll start 'the idiot' now, ...

    Updated 07-14-2009 at 07:02 AM by Helga

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  2. Librarians

    I have this irrational fear of librarians, the sort that butcher with a look, the kind that I dread encountering alone in the deepest, most deserted aisles of the history section, far enough removed from the crowded fiction and self-help shelves that the cavalry can only come too late. Most of the library ladies of my childhood were sweet, helpful creatures always happy to assist me in finding some obscure book about my latest obsession, but some are genuinely terrifying and I am positive at least ...
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  3. Scared

    by , 07-13-2009 at 11:24 PM (The Cold Waiting Season)
    Walking around a crowd
    I tilt my head
    wondering what you have to say.

    "Don't you know enough about me
    as to be scared?"
    You said.
    I laughed because I was not.
    I didn't know you enough.

    "I´m scare"
    Now I say,
    For I had known
    The dark side of your soul.
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  4. Ode to Trash, Which Might Mean Something If We Knew the Story of How It Got There

    Potent, acrid, & grimy --
    the thing smelt like gasoline
    and dirt

    rubbed together
    like a hippie worry bead
    wrinkled

    probably torn & soft as tissue
    paper even by then
    despite

    his hands, which could not help
    but paw the letter in his
    pocket

    Who knows what it said?
    I sure don't. The ink was rubbed off when I
    found it.

    But I could still smell his workman's ...
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  5. The Prince

    I just finished reading [I]The Prince[/I] for the first time in maybe ten years. It is amazing to me the difference in view that the time has made. I remember the first time reading it, I was horrified by some of the tactics and the dishonesty that Machiavelli encouraged. I believed then, and I still believe now, that Machiavelli held a belief that all men are inherently evil. While I use the term evil quite loosely, I find that he did not believe in the goodness or honesty of people. The only ...
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