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When you slammed on the brakes and your rucksack tipped over in the backseat, my legroom flooded with your belongings-a sketchbook, your diary, and your father's favorite coffee mug-and the magic crystal we found in that haunted cave was carried out the open window.

The house was born with a doorbell on it's face and dogs where it's heart should be and if you ring the bell they go crazy.

by HowlAshby Nov 25, 2012
0
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All those words that tumbled out of

my body

and onto the dashboard

and the floor

and the legs of my jeans

didn’t mean anything

But I don’t care

by HowlAshby Nov 25, 2012
1
1293

We embrace like

there are people who want us dead

who want to take our money

and we can't help but find them beautiful

by HowlAshby Dec 12, 2012
2
206

Perhaps you will remember

that everything

the light touches

can be

yours.

And it was,

for a time,

Ikea Monkey.


This

shit

is

bananas.

B    a    n    a    n    a    s.

by HowlAshby Dec 15, 2012
4
2058

I've spent a lot of time

searching books and records

for something I can't find,

but I know what Elliott Smith meant

when he sang about The Morning After.

And I know the Queen is Dead.

...

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by HowlAshby Dec 23, 2012
1
409

Sometimes I think about how each moment

slips away and is gone forever

and my heart breaks.


I remember I bought you a ring.

Not for any reason, but

because you liked it.

by HowlAshby Dec 26, 2012
1
142

You who have traveled the world

seen everything seeable

sucked in the flavors of

many different locales

neighborhoods

never stopping to think you'll be a neighbor yourself

one day

Does it...

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by HowlAshby Feb 05, 2013
0
39

He wept ceaselessly at dinner. He wouldn't tell anyone why. He claimed it was personal so that his colleagues would not question him further. Later he found himself alone at the...

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by HowlAshby Nov 25, 2012
2
87