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Louis Albuerque's Blog – April 2012 Archive (2)

Some form of loneliness will likely always live within. A site such as this - and there are many - only makes it louder. Whereas a sky scratching black cockatoo above a feral black dog, yesterday in …

Some form of loneliness will likely always live within. A site such as this - and there are many - only makes it louder. Whereas a sky scratching black cockatoo above a feral black dog, yesterday in the bush, makes far more sense. All the best.

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Added by Louis Albuerque on April 19, 2012 at 18:12 — No Comments

Play school

First day of the month and my foolishness is finally flagrant, hidden no more behind fermented scented masks.

The woman I came to this country to find – the woman I was paid to come to this country to find – I am not going to find. Mainly because I stopped looking. On darker days I felt I’d let every lead provided to me before coming here fray…

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Added by Louis Albuerque on April 1, 2012 at 12:16 — No Comments