

TargetsThe crack, boom of the shot’s report echoes across the mountain bowl like a peal of thunder. The great bear stumbles, tripping over its front left paw, and collapses into the heather. A man raises his eye from twelve times magnification to one. In the distance he sees a heap of brown fur partially submerged in purplish green. He has been holding his breath, now exhaling with a low whistling sound. He slides his rifle’s bolt back and then quickly forward, loading another 7.62mm cartridge into the chamber. He expects a second shot. His eye returns to the scope, but there is no movement to be seen other than fur ruffling inTargets


TimeAll gone to look for AmericaTime
That’s what keeps playing
In my head
In the Vienna railway station A barefooted African stretches
In his intentionally uncomfortable seat
Move on
Move on the seat says Mine has a bit more padding But it still keeps insisting
I get going Go find somewhere else To be comfortable
This is a place of movement Of exotic travel The departures board clicks
Like a mad clock Or a cloud of locusts Always telling me exactly
How to get out of here The African’s polished cane falls
Along with
kiteFlyer
RoadtoMe

Beautiful Technologyreboot.Beautiful Technology
erase everything--the good, the profane, the ugly, help me to forget what it was like to forget.. flash me.
disconnect my wires, unhook my soul and watch me power down, into a dreamless, quiet, dizzy swirl of black on black.
only to flick my switch and pump my juice, listen to my rattling yawn, and don't look so surprised--i've been used before, remember?
in fact, i've been used many times..parts of me burnt and replaced, others ripped out while they were still wet with life and beating.
it's a blessing..and a curse and sometimes i want to meltdow
--
Melancholy is delicious even when it starts to spoil.
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'Don't walk in front of me
I may not follow.
Don't walk behind me
I may not lead.
Walk beside me
and be my friend.'
A. Camus
Sincerely,
Alexis
--
Melancholy is delicious even when it starts to spoil.
thats how it goes, 'im just out for some cigs, he said....'
jk hope youre well
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If my thoughts are good or evil
Set me think to hide them not.
-Blanche Bridge-
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Melancholy is delicious even when it starts to spoil.
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If my thoughts are good or evil
Set me think to hide them not.
-Blanche Bridge-
LOL Thanks, dude. That's the best compliment I've had today (been one of those days, Christian)
Lee
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