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Haha, what the f*ck...a year goes by and I'm now reading Dostoevesky's The Idiot [which I bought at the same time as Crime & Punishment but kept sneaking to the bottom of the pile, because wasn... Read More »
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This is all sounding good. I can't remember if I've already emailed a request for my book though, some time ago. Damn. Hey Gingatao, if you get that secretary, could I please borrow? Just once a we... Read More »
The boy had never felt so alone. At the field’s edge, fixated on the motorway running alongside, its steady swish of headlights, he wondered whether the people stowed inside each car were in a big hurry to get somewhere or if it just seemed that way. Sometimes the sky felt so high it was beyond reach but now its black mass was oppressively close, overwhelming and almost suffocating. He splayed his hand out an inch from his face and could barely distinguish it from the night. This made him lau…
Posted by C. Boylan on October 26th, 2009 at 1:10pm —
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Everything is killing me.
You rendered me so fragile –
a child toddling past
the park bench where I sit
to contemplate the future
looks up at me and gurgles,
and I
break down. Of course.
He leaves to go get ice cream
or chase a ball
or whatever kids do,
[am I confusing them
with puppies again –
which one fetches sticks?]
blissfully unaware
that the mere sight of him
stabs me in the chest
repeatedly.
Such violen…
Posted by C. Boylan on June 3rd, 2009 at 12:20pm —
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sweeping, take a moment to energise yourself on the craziest broom-stick rodeo never seen
and practise laughing aloud, without a trace of self-consciousness – if children, lunatics
and evil masterminds can manage it, so can we –
now wait for someone to pass by the window and burst into song, at the sort of volume
reserved solely for midday shower solos when you’re certain nobody’s home
- did you startle them?
good.
what,…
Posted by C. Boylan on March 20th, 2009 at 10:17am —
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and then you die
'cause that mean doggie
done turned tail
and bit you
right in the buttocks
gnawing her way
through to your heart
and spat it out at your feet
good girl
you said
'cause honesty is of utmost importance
and she's harmless really
didn't mean nothing by it
except to remind you
of how less than nothing you are
like we could pick up zero…
Posted by C. Boylan on July 22nd, 2008 at 4:41pm —
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