my name is nagle.

because you care.

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I genuinely love this. Yuppie/Millenial?

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New York Address

The sun had just gone out

and I was walking three miles to get home.

I wanted to die.

I couldn't think of words and I had no future

and I was coming down hard on everything.

My walk was terrible.

I didn't seem to have a heart at all

and my whole past seemed filled up.

So I started answering all the questions

regardless of consequence:

Yes I hate dark. No I love light. Yes I won't speak.

No I will write. Yes I will breed. No I won't love.

Yes I will bless. No I won't close. Yes I won't give.

Love is on the other side of the lake.

It is painful because the dark makes you hear

the water more. I accept all that.

And that we are not allowed romance but only its distance.

Having finished with it all, now I am not listening.

I wait for the silence to resume.

- Linda Gregg, 1985

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Might as well resurrect this blog and get to writing. A lot has happened since I started this in 2010? Was it earlier? When did I begin my Blogspot? I guess I have to figure it all out; there is plenty of time to do so.

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further, longer, higher, older

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2016 Updates.

Bought a cabin in the woods. Having a kid in the summer. Learned to cook rice finally.

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then to switch it up. the song i’ve been warming up to before running fast.

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