Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
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Escape and Evasion through the subways of time gone by
That too long hour never dim enough until sleep
I want my trail to grow over and disappear, but now someone is reading it.
Weak and desperate from decades of commuting the djinn would barter all for coffee and a friendly ear
the power failure is a sudden sea. the wail of the tornado siren thrashes in the slack of the sail.
Swap
Angel Passing
The Death and Dying of the Light
THE IRON NODER CHALLENGE
Were there nine moons above your head? Were there none?
gone stoic in silence: ash and smoke and the wide sunk mud-iron landscape of forever
kinetic energy
All wars are civil wars
how striking is the world, how careless and full of desire
You are a weaponsmith in an open field. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
I was supposed to be dead when this picture was taken
Higher New York City Gazetteer
March 4, 2009
Newton under a tree, dreaming
Steam locomotive
Neither fish nor fowl
local ring
cinder block
Mag-Lite
The New York City Subway Lines Project
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