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I'll try and do it in the most brief and confusing way possible ... which is to say our relationship became that of a semi-colon.
"a mark of punctuation (;) indicating a degree of separation greater than that marked by the comma and less than that marked by the period: used chiefly to separate units that contain elements separated by commas, and to separate closely related coordinate clauses"
"a mark of punctuation (;) indicating a degree of separation greater than that marked by the comma and less than that marked by the period: used chiefly to separate units that contain elements separated by commas, and to separate closely related coordinate clauses"
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sundays are like early monday mornings. not the monday morning that we've come to know as workers, but the one that announces that hey! newness opens with the dirty corners of your eyelids.
and on this early monday morning there is a vagueness probably not unlike the one you speak of (though we're not meant to know, being respectful of vague things). and when two or more things of vagueness form a mixture there can be this intersection of maybe not opposite or opposing direction, but of vectors slightly off course. By a few degrees and rate of rising. Slopes off by an half integer.
I'm listening to the new Sigur Ros (vagueness #1) and thinking of whatever the fuck I'm prone to think at this hour (vagueness #2) and reading your quote about people and grammar (vagueness #3). All very close, not really connected. Except for that they all happen at this one time. Then, for whatever reason (vagueness #4) leaves.
Maybe I should really have a blog.
i think guynhon wins the dawson contest here...
tl;dr
:)
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