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Tabula Rasa

Let us then suppose the mind to be, as we say, white paper, void of all characters, without any ideas:—How comes it to be furnished? Whence comes it by that vast store which the...

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Despair

Despair,I don’t like you very well.You don’t suit my clothes or my cigarettes.Why do you locate hereas large as a tank,aiming at one half of a lifetime?Couldn’t you just go float into a treeinstead...

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Like An 80s Song

Singing sweet savages lost in our world This big-eyed girl sees her faces unfurl Now she’s in purple, now she’s the turtle Disintegrating “Christine” – Siouxsie and the Banshees

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Is Everything Real?

I find myself in the same place again With floors and stairs across the walls It’s like a courtyard under glass ceilings And there’s no way to go? Outside Nobody’s watching me Turn around,...