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Something moreI am no longer / A sexual being. / I get more from a right touch
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Jan 13, 2012
Dear Mr. NerudaTime separates us in the most tragic of ways / My 21st century mouth is wet for you / My tongue would rain on your rose petals
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Jan 13, 2012
Its so dark and lonely in my skullI’ve gotten used to being set / Set aside / Set straight
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Jan 13, 2012
Metaphor-Metaphor: SimileI am the very empty shell of human ingenuity / Lost my luster and imagination / I can only put together what already exists
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Jan 13, 2012
Carrie me through Lynks of Joy (the Carolyn poem)The trees all bow to you there / The sun knows that it is welcome / And it graciously gives me smiles
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Jan 13, 2012
To Gallop in Ruinthere are moments when / I am, from myself, briefly removed- / enough to realize how great I really am,
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Jan 13, 2012
Affaires MaternellesGaia, you roam with me / And all I can give back is a carbon cocktail / 2 parts oxygen, 1 part carbon
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Jan 13, 2012
Homme enfanti am not an inbetweener / not a spaceholder / not a coma in your sentence
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Jan 13, 2012
When I am StrongI swallow the silence / coming out of a nightmare / rising from the depths
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Jan 13, 2012
When i am weaki want to scribble all my secrets / on the inside of your giant palms / let you squeeze them out of exsistence
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Jan 13, 2012
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