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FuegoJane swung the door inward and groped for the bucket of cement to prop against the chunky, metal frame. She stumbled, grappled for the chain to the light bulb.   
 The doors to Miss Potter slammed open outside the closet, couples gushing forth like a burst pipe, too much, roaring, bubblegum smacking, straws sawing in empty cups, the swish of trash bags, until the rivulets trickled and hissed and started to slow.   
 Jane grabbed her broom, humming “Misty” to the Prochem Cleaner.   
 “What did you think of her acting, though, Alessandro?” The resonance of one name, spoken as flaky and young and blon Fuego
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Le cose che cambianoEra in ritardo, come sempre, quel Carlo, probabilmente limonando con la sua ragazza sul portone di casa sua. Ah, le priorità che lui aveva - preferiva un’astrofreak che aveva incontrato dieci minuti prima anziché un vecchio amico di nove anni come Alessandro.   
 Alessandro poteva immaginare la sua giustificazione: “Mi dispiace, Alo, ma facevo qualcosa d’importante per, eh, la mia mamma. Voleva che io aiutassi il nostro vicino al mercato. Ma che c’è? Perché mi guardi così, Saggio? Mi vuoi fare sentire colpevole? Vabbé. Allora, Saggio, vado via. Ciao, stronzo.”   
 Non doveva dire proprio nulla per ricevere una re Le cose che cambiano
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UnclaimedDusty like rotting tree bark, each a small piece of earth, of something organic, something extinct, offed. Stacked, piled, placed in a collaborative effort to support the other beneath, beside, above it, like those to whom they once belonged. Bound with hope but disparaged by desolate winters and the weight of large rocks. Collected as mementos, symbols of pride and shamelessness to those who took them.   
Laces severed as if by sharp teeth; tongues curled from fatigue and snags of barbed wire; soles imprinted, eroded, by vigilance and silent footsteps. A thinned leather, this suede, rocky like a mountain, stretched like grounds out Unclaimed
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Environmentalism“You taste like a vegetarian,” Scott told her afterward, rolling onto his back, tucking his hands behind his head.   
 His rich voice rolled across Francesca’s pale skin like a passing truck. And he was doing so well, she sighed to herself. “A vegetarian?” The heat of a moment ago slid from her body, and only the mattress remembered.   
 “Yeah.”   
 She waited, expecting something more, craning her neck like a dog reacting to a sharp noise. Would he bother to enlighten her?   
 No, of course not.   
 Her thighs dried, and she wanted to lick her own shoulder. Did her sw Environmentalism
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Coalwho breaks their back, and lines their cage  with glass to hold their power? Like a quiet  
finch, tar-covered and hunched over  its child, murmuring a gentle salve.   
        we wrench as a reed in the flow of          a mighty wind, that crushes our chests          and snaps our legs. We hold our liquid hearts          in the fleshy sieves of our cupped hands.   
Mercury slides  down the plateau of the cheek  I burn, I sizz Coal
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summer children, we were'ii.   
     we carved animals  
     from ivory castles       floating in the sun.  we were  
the doting spring mayflies  
twisting upon meadows,  
          wreathing lilies between  
          toes, breathing --   
iii.   
between the sheets  
of golden chaff,  she whispered,   “let’s dance in the rain  
           & summer children, we were'
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Bird of Ill OmenRain keeps pouring from God's bleeding womb. Vessels are cut by the vulture's claws, who is circling in the sky waiting for the birth of a new omen. A thousand years crept by, hallways of misshapen cherubs standing guard. No one has breathed in a hundred years. Angels' eyes fill with dust, but the memory is still blooming like a wild rose. Preserve the petals for another faith is born. I shed this ink in vain, poetizing a story of grandious heights that no one will ever read. Sew the wounds shut, the vulture is armed with the white flag of despair. Betrayel. Let's start from scratch. Another year crept by, rain washes away the tears, cities i Bird of Ill Omen
by ~Starfuck9
CapillareactionsA liquid curse is coursing through  The rosy tinted tide.  Star-faced rose of second dawn  Impregnating her eyes.   
Rushing, with a thrumming beat.  Fulfilling me…filling you.  Like chemicals we might compound,  Or split the eve of atom.   
Fruitful intuitions stop.  For a second, hearts collide.  Then, with a roar, they separate,  And catalyze our lives.   
My blood forms your salvation,  Your life is my solution.  Let me dissolve once more;  Disperse within your depths.   
These capillareactions.  These once pure lambs of god,  Red Capillareactions
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Quanto brava sono! ;)

Fri Jan 5, 2007, 9:03 PM
  • Mood: Triumph
  • Listening to: your mind, which loves so completely
  • Reading: Canto I dell'Inferno
  • Watching: Memoirs of a Geisha
  • Playing: with fire
  • Eating: orchids
  • Drinking: Orange Passion Mango "Italian Soda"
Okay. SOOOOO......

I received an email from the editor of Collision, the University of Pittsburgh's undergraduate literary magazine. Apparently, the piece I submitted, "Unclaimed," won the THIRD PLACE PRIZE in the contest, and I will be reading it at the Collision release party.

I could NOT believe it. I had to change my pants.

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... That is all. I hope everyone enjoyed a beautiful induction of 2007, this our new year.


Con immenso affetto,
Jess,
la ragazza piu' figa ed illusa nel mondo sveglio

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P.S.: Recount for me your favorite moment of your holiday, please! Grazie ed a presto-presto!

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  • Current Residence: Pittsburgh, though my heart sits divided on three continents
  • Interests: the why and why not
  • Favourite movie: Rocky Horror Picture Show; Maurice; The Crow; Marat/Sade; Blue Velvet; Young Frankenstein; Elizabeth
  • Favourite band or musician: Chopin, Orff, Sonata Arctica, Metallica, Magnetic Fields, Dream Theatre, The Pixies, EoDM
  • Favourite genre of music: Rock, Old Goth, Jazz, Metal, Swing / Big Band, Celtic, Classical, Romantic, Baroque, Spanish Guitar
  • Favourite artist: Dali, Waterhouse, Reubens, Modigliani, Rodin, Lynch, Klimt
  • Favourite poet or writer: DANTE, Keats, Rumi, Hafiz, Neruda, Allende, Federico II
  • Operating System: linguaggio
  • Shell of choice: la tua faccia
  • Skin of choice: delicata, tenera, fresca ed italiana
  • Favourite game: la vita
  • Favourite cartoon character: The Endless
  • Personal Quote: I' mi son un' che, quando Amor mi spira, noto, e a quel modo ch'e' ditta dentro,
  • Tools of the Trade: la lingua con cui parlo, la mano con cui scrivo e suono, la mente con cui sono io

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:icontraveler21:
~traveler21 Jan 25, 2007, 7:23:04 PM
*Poke* Hi =P long time no see
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~mls4911 Dec 9, 2006, 12:51:24 PM
GASP! Am not! >_> no one pays ;_; :P

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In the kingdom of the blind, the one-eyed man is king."
-Desiderius Erasmus
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~traveler21 Dec 7, 2006, 12:52:16 PM
where the heck have you been? :-P haha merry early xmas! ( i know i know its wrong...) haha handcuffs or a tree this year? :pointandlaugh:
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~MagicalDeviantJew64 Dec 16, 2006, 1:54:21 AM
Both. :)

You should try it: you might be less bitter about life. ;) I jest. I'll call you soon!

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I' mi son un' che, quando Amor mi spira, noto, e a quel modo ch'e' ditta dentro, vo significando.
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~mls4911 Nov 23, 2006, 2:34:02 PM
Happy Thanksgiving.

--
In the kingdom of the blind, the one-eyed man is king."
-Desiderius Erasmus
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=boxedphotos Oct 25, 2006, 6:43:32 PM
Hey thanks for the watch!

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I LOVE SHOOTING.... *bang*... er... *click* :camera: Ummm with my camera of course...




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*binaryvision Dec 24, 2005, 3:20:15 PM
Here's your holiday lick > :licking:



PEACE AND LOVE AND ALL THAT GOOD STUFF!!!


REMEMBER: LOVE DE PEOPLE! Not DE PRESENTS!!!

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.: M :.

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~mls4911 Apr 18, 2005, 5:10:13 PM
Poke, poke, poke, where are you hiding?

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In the kingdom of the blind, the one-eyed man is king."
-Desiderius Erasmus
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~mls4911 Nov 27, 2004, 12:13:35 AM
Happy(late) Thanksgiving!

--
In the kingdom of the blind, the one-eyed man is king."
-Desiderius Erasmus
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~mls4911 Nov 21, 2004, 12:26:07 AM
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In the kingdom of the blind, the one-eyed man is king."
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