Tim Barrus Blog
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TIM BARRUS: THE WORST THAT CAN HAPPEN IS WE DISCOVER DARK MATTER DOES NOT CONSIST OF MATTER AT ALL, BUT OF SOMETHING ELSE
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Neutrinos not unlike some kids, pass through the earth as if it does not exist.
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Tim Barrus: You Had Always Lived Somewhere Between Desire and Another Winter’s Snow
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The seizures threw people off. We would just push through the day and forget about it. Does it hurt to think about going home. I walked into your throat. Pills like wolves.
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Tim Barrus: What I Loved Was Unbound
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Storm angry sky of eyes. Catching rain with my tongue. On the bike, it’s a whip of stings. Standing here with you, it’s the sun soaked bones of stray dogs in an empty world. Just say it. There is nothing here for me. Not even you.
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Tim Barrus: Mutant Jackals
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In the Mountain States. Selling our skin. Flamethrowers.
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Tim Barrus: A Process Of Clips
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Tim Barrus: Book Club. Shut up. I had joined the girls’ Tree House Forces Just To Piss The Boys Off. I liked intimidating them in the overflow of invincibility. Even in strangeness. I carried a hunting knife, and I am glad I did. But do not fuck with me. It’s…
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TIM BARRUS: THESE ARE THE DAZE OF THE SEABED WILL NOT LET YOU IN THE DARKNESS
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I am a communist. I don’t get Christmas. Why do Homo sapiens need to be with Other Herding Homo sapiens. I do it because I have to do it. The wrath of god and Baby Jesus and Athena that fuck, Zeus, and But I always find marginal ways to avoid…
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Tim Barrus: No One Can Fix Your Son
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So. You. Swallowed. Hard.
It had come to this. It had come to this.
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Tim Barrus: They Say I Am Disturbed I Am From Mars But No The Ones From Mars Who Have & Always Have Been Disturbed, Disintegrated, Damned
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Desire and hunger and the yelling and the yelling forgives nothing and bolt-cutters.
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Tim Barrus: It had More 2 Do With Ego Than With Craft
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I do not know anyone who, at one time or another, has never found themselves dazed with moonlight which consists of photons from the sun. When I am gone, I will continue to smell Peyote and to taste it on my bitter tongue of hunger in the abstract.
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Demons Again
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