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The House We Never Built
The house we never built lies with bricks lodged firmly into the earth
Apr 25 • 
Bugasu
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Let It Come
A meditation on forgiving myself
Apr 11 • 
Bugasu
1
Restlessness
Sleep comes teasing me in
Apr 7 • 
Bugasu
1
Tamashii Ramen
I don’t remember what we talked about, Nor do I recall the taste of the ramen.I remember your smile, Deep intoxicating laughter steeped in mystery, And…
Jan 21 • 
Bugasu
One Summer Night
You asked if you could kiss me Under the covers of a summer’s moon.And I unfolded and wrapped my hands around you.You dug your fingers into my ebony…
Jan 16 • 
Bugasu
1
Today
What comes to mind.
Jul 9, 2024 • 
Bugasu
1
A meditation on 24
Twenty-four is slow, is fast, is blurry and gets lost often, in its becoming.
Oct 17, 2020 • 
Bugasu
Smirks [translated thoughts]
I am stuck thus Gone are the spaces where I lie.
Apr 21, 2020 • 
Bugasu
Certain hopes
this: Fragility is embedded in the hope of a better next time,
Feb 25, 2020 • 
Bugasu
Concerning a Dissemblance.
Once there was, there is there will be tales that stay with us until we reach for them
Aug 8, 2019 • 
Bugasu
A solo anthem
Sip wine.
Jul 29, 2019 • 
Bugasu
What paths remain
The past hangs its coat on the door for you to pick it up.
Jul 28, 2019 • 
Bugasu
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