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You don't have to go home in a straight line
My poem "Atque in Perpetuum" has been accepted by Not One of Us. It's not based on the dream I had a year ago about Catullus' brother, but it is addressed to him. It's another ghost poem. At a very bad point on Thursday, I almost posted, "I need to learn how to stop being a dybbuk." I'm wondering if this is how I'm doing it.
It is clear fall outside, cloudless. I fell asleep sometime after sunrise, having watched half a dozen episodes of Gravity Falls (2012) with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
derspatchel and talked until the light came in with leaf-shadows through the windows. I woke up with a cat on my feet. The last few days have been very good.
L'shanah tovah, all.
It is clear fall outside, cloudless. I fell asleep sometime after sunrise, having watched half a dozen episodes of Gravity Falls (2012) with
derspatchel and talked until the light came in with leaf-shadows through the windows. I woke up with a cat on my feet. The last few days have been very good.L'shanah tovah, all.
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Ikh vel a blitspost dir shraybn.
Ikh vel vartn!
A zisn yur :) :)
(I should be offline already... ehh. Perhaps destined to become a dybbuk. Oh, btw, that was an endearment in my family for little girls - a dybykl.)
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Du oykh!
Oh, btw, that was an endearment in my family for little girls - a dybykl.
I didn't know. I like that.
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There are something like eighteen by this point, if you don't think it would be too repetitive. I've been thinking of them as Ghost Signs.