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Yes, I do write sometimes...
And yes, I do have an urge to share my scribblings with the World...
And look, there comes the Internet! Is there a better way to share my most intimate thoughts with the Public? Actually, there is, but that is not the point...
So, if you enjoy peeking into morbid thoughts of a not very sane mind, please enter.
And if you are a reasonable, feet-firmly-on-the-ground type of person, skip this part. It might give you nightmares, and I don't want you to hate me for that.
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An essay on the Italian town
Quarter of a century...
A gloomy poem
This one has a happy ending
Dedicated to all successful people and the consumer society
For the dark thing in all of us
Philosophical musing
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What do you think?
Science has its limits
The Sequel...
One down... Who knows how many more left...
What came out of the joint recreation... (Not on the tour.)
A few short, card-playing poems. Limericks, almost (Not on the tour, either.) |
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