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all dogs go to heaven

like a dog

i sit at your feet

but my snout is heavenward

leash in hand

your fist is iron

but i know how to get loose

pat my head

tell me sweet nothings

maybe i���ll be your good girl

but i know

heaven calls for me

and i’m barking at god’s door

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hating everything i write currently.

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A Conversation with Richard Siken by Thomas Hobohm

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U know when i go home i miss U

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start seeing everything as God, but keep it a secret

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The fundamental problem of human existence is rooted in an inherent inability to communicate. That's not to say that people are unable to talk to one another. In fact, people say a great deal to one another throughout any given day, much of it meaningless and instantly forgotten. It's only when the meaning of our words—the desperation of being understood by another—is made the locus of our communication, that the problems inherent to communication become impossible to ignore. [...] This is the dilemma of being human: believing that something needs to be communicated—a feeling, a thought, an urgent message—and not being able to communicate it; or, having made an attempt at communication and ultimately failing, causing irreparable harm.

David Peak, The Spectacle of the Void

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Britney Spears by Martin Schoeller 2003

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An elderly woman attempts to break a large rock into smaller stones for Palestinian youth to throw against advancing Israeli tanks in Gaza City in 1993. Photo credit: Larry Towell

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