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On a string

Waiting. Ever have I waited for you— ` you to be near me ` you to endear me ` you before I knew thee Y por esperar descubrí esperanza. Still do I remember you— ` you who came before ` … Continue reading

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a knee-jerk response

te amo. you are special you are precious you have measure. te apoyo. you are sheltered you’re protected without measure. te agarro. you’ll be mended, renovated in full measure te aseguro. you are treasured you are cherished beyond measure te … Continue reading

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in the not-knowing.

maybe i’ll never know what it’s like to hold your hand on our way to class in the morning– to say good-bye and see you tonight? and part ways before Evans, but sneak a last glimpse of you over my … Continue reading

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NO8DO

and again, i am alone– but i am never alone. just as you are never asleep or away or not thinking about me, so i am never gone from your heart. just as you are never not in love with … Continue reading

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in love,

i am in love with words, and i might be in love with you– can i say that? is it true? there is a heart in red, above words you’ve said about me. i’m not used to this: to knowing … Continue reading

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you know you wanna

i love you. it’s true, it’s true, it burns, it churns, it yearns to cry itself through. how true? how true– how vast how much how enough is enough to tell you? so true–it’s so true, so deep abiding real … Continue reading

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fill in the blanks.

“i love you”– it’s true, but not enough to say it yet, though i want to, instead of “goodbye,” or “good night” i just hope you can hear when i said, “take care of yourself” last night behind those words … Continue reading

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Indelibly You

whitewash these walls; paint something new: something so me, yet indelibly you. sand down this plaster; scour out the stains: don’t choke on the powder, let the past keep the pain. let’s mud up the cracks and dents in this … Continue reading

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Indeterminate and Inextricable: The Joker’s Identity Crisis

[the following post is actually a tragedy: during the frantic composition of my second BatPaper, my dearest Denise met her demise (my laptop got broked). procrastinator that i am, after obtaining the sympathies of Super Soo, BatClass Instructor/Facilitator, i put … Continue reading

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Same Batman, Different Bruce

[here’s my first BatPaper i wrote for my BatClass/seminar, because a) i’m proud of it. i’ve never written styleanal for the comic medium, & it was fun. & hell yeah i can still write a mean paper. b) i figure … Continue reading

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