Imagine Vladimir Putin and Ambraham Lincoln arm wrestling in a snow capped valley in the arctic or maykosky and Hart crane laying bridge and eating cheese curds looking with unsteady eyes at lake Erie and maybe arguing although you get the sense that Cranes rather bored. Parts of Indiana resemble parts of Crimea and both of them are shadows of something that one could call home. Russia you'll always be in my heartland.
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Thursday, June 12, 2014
Wednesday, April 16, 2014
UNCLASSIFIED
Hurricane Laura is back, she is in every city at any given time, and depending on geographic location, a catastrophe or a murmur heard under world or in the stratosphere. I have given three years to thinking about the damage reaped by hurricanes, and already so many words and hours and yet, so many to come with Hurricane Laura, who, like the aftermath of Sandy, is only a heap of failure and alert sensitivity to doom, but there have always been and always will be hurricanes, I'm spending all my money on hurricane protection, but I doubt it will do a thing, you know me.
Already so invested in the situation
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Friday, February 21, 2014
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