Posted on March 20, 2007 by jerricklim
The short, stout man looked straight into my eyes.Critical, should call your father,now, today, tomorrow.
I entrusted my face with the chore of maintaininga calmness, a serenity.My mind was roiling around a shallow pondthat which contained a drop of the most malicious poison.
Nothing escapes from the truth,…
I left this poem in the air,as my cellphone burbled [...]
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Posted on March 19, 2007 by jerricklim
Don’t give in. Don’t give up.
Hold On, Be Strong.
Forever.
My Grand Mama.
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Posted on March 19, 2007 by jerricklim
Don’t give in. Don’t give up.
Hold On, Be Strong.
Forever.
My Grand Mama.
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Posted on March 17, 2007 by jerricklim
Ah Rachael. Beautiful purveyor of mildly sad, “wrist slitting” music. I cannot help but be in awe of her capabilities. To be able to lead a Singer’s lifestyle and still be really quite cool. The concert on a whole had its highs and lows. I throughly enjoyed her older songs from her album Happenstance, and [...]
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Posted on March 10, 2007 by jerricklim
Somehow, it has been difficult for me to blog out for the past few days. Weeks even. Its almost as if there is a disconnect, between the writer me, and the me that makes decisions. Its almost painful for me, to be away from my writing for so long. I will attempt to make intelligent [...]
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Posted on March 6, 2007 by jerricklim
The quake in Sumatra has taken lives.Regretful.
The shockwaves, we felt in Singapore,we felt our buildings shake,our houses quiver,at the event that happened far away.
Some other country.Ripples.Send money scrambling into hiding places.From Highs of 3000s,disappointing lows.
It is not related. But still. They are happening together. The cascade… The cascade…What is. Next.
Fear. of the unknown. Fear….. FEAR!
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Posted on March 6, 2007 by jerricklim
The beat beat . beatAnd you hear the rhythms of mother,She is her own mistress,and she spank yo ass if you notty.
I cut through the gently falling,heavens, they touch my skin, urging me,faster, faster, your clothes, they are wet,I feel reborn, but no, hardly, I’m still grimy from my day’s,work work. Just mildly refreshed… [...]
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