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Parapets of cloudshe is a little more than a little tired of / lists. And litanies that go no / where, and
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Jan 16, 2012
Sans ExplanationYou already know about / everything / I know about
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Jan 15, 2012
On Finding HarmonicaI like to call it blowing on the harp. Or wailing. / Like how helpless my mouth is / in the throes of translating wind, how I forget to
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Jan 14, 2012
Family Bedyou say boundary / Like we're in a B&B; / upholding the highest standards
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Jan 14, 2012
Parapets of Cloudshe is a little more than a little tired of / lists. And litanies that go no / where, and
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Jan 14, 2012
Human AplombIf speaking does indeed / rob us of our fullest / human aplomb,
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Jan 14, 2012
FoolLanguage is an ingredient / in a magnificent soup. / It is not the soup itself.
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Jan 14, 2012
The DillyIf language is a dead space ship between us / if its a sleeping chicken / instead of a casserole,
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Jan 14, 2012
With the SunI built this desk higher than was reasonable. / Apparently, I wanted the pleasure of my own excitement / more than a comfortable writing life.
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Jan 14, 2012
Isles of YoursI’m reading Italian Vogue and trying to set my spit on fire. / Where the **** did all these sneaky longings come from? / Yesterday I was a woman with a reasonable hoard of contentment.
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Jan 14, 2012
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