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Roy Cutler wrote about the word bland 1 year, 4 months ago
The sameness, the grey, dull sameness that makes everything run together, like a universe running down, the parts all merging into one vast, melted mass, without distinction, without diversity, in a word, bland.
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Roy Cutler wrote about the word sacrifice 1 year, 6 months ago
I will make whatever sacrifice you think will make me worthy to be at one with the stellar stardust as it falls from its celestial berth to the plebian village in which I dwell.
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Roy Cutler wrote about the word still 1 year, 7 months ago
All was still, but still something was not, a restless murmuring of the walls, or maybe it was the stealthy skittering of mice in the wall but if he concentrated on it in the stilness it went away.
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Roy Cutler wrote about the word shepherd 1 year, 7 months ago
I am looking for a shepherd, nor would I want to be one. I’m not part of a flock and I don’t to have to be responsible for a flock. Let me soar over the mountains searching for carrion.
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Roy Cutler wrote about the word automatic 1 year, 7 months ago
I never thought the consequences. It just happened. It was a fire going off in my gut, no, more like a bomb, and I staggered at the that of what would happen. It was an automatic reflex to some perceived joy.
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Roy Cutler wrote about the word comfort 1 year, 7 months ago
Such comfort was uncommon. Her soft face, effortless smile, accommodating spirit, all served to make him relaxed in his skin, easy in his mind, comfortable at heart.
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Roy Cutler wrote about the word radical 1 year, 7 months ago
This is simply the most exciting innovative, dare I say it, radical new idea to hit the streets since marble fireplaces. It’s hard to live in a time when such new ideas are flowing so quickly.
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Roy Cutler wrote about the word relate 1 year, 7 months ago
I can relate to all that you bring to this, no, not all but much, we relate to each other, to out rhythms, to our sensations, to the relationship that grows as we talk and touch and create and relate.
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Roy Cutler wrote about the word plague 1 year, 10 months ago
This is a plague, a host-compromised, bug-infested plague. Everywhere you turn there are zombies who have been taken over, red at the gills, frightened of their own shadows.
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