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Wednesday, March 4, 2009
The short for please
Or,
I'm not a native american speaker
Or, March 4th
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San Francisco, CA, United States
Repurposing this old art blog to document my learning about Structured Word Inquiry (SWI) and working with my kids.
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Unless the sun inside you
They keep changing the face
Now I can't believe it
Tomorrow morning
No one there
Still life with miso soup
Another window
If we will see it
False accomplishment
The lust for freedom
Outside the range of our true knowing
Place Pigalle means Pigalle Place
Everything has its destiny. Take this…
Convergence
Is this now real time?
And
Thoroughgoing change
I just have to say
The Great Wheel of the Dharma...books
Difficult ways
Positional wobble
Lip gloss right at the moment
I am your lettuce—that means you should love me
The place you'll reach in the end
Let it live, in a sense
Exactly not that question
Wouldn't expect anyone to
The world that sees us
Not necessary to compare
Always looking back
The short for please
Now?
Somebody else's poem tonight
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