paulevan's blog

holding you up in the shallows

aching feeble joints

reflections of yesterday

venting, i guess

we don't have to go

about to lovers who make up

we found a little toad and called him timmy and then we gave him a fly it's to early right now

um i really don't know what this is about-love in the face of chaos?

more emotional dribble

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just emotional dribble

winter form

this is the same thing i've been writing for years-it's all one work

before class

just a few thoughts

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look at me

something i found that i wrote

Divine Madness

madly in love . . .

lab rat rebellion

where's hope when you go for broke?

I Became Invisible

how and why would one turn invisible? would it be to escape the mundane?

lost soul

Wonder what will come of it . . .
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