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there is a voicewe gather reeds in the pale beginning / our roof in thatched symmetry / place a foot firmly in the marsh
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Jun 8, 2013
dumbi'm gonna be dumb now / i'm tiring of trying to be a talker / a knower; taking in and comprehending
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Apr 3, 2013
1i didn't ask you what the song was / but i looked up the words later and listened some more / i don't hope you will read it
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Mar 26, 2013
going to the show with my brotherupstairs is warm / j says "you don't have to shake my hand" / c says "ok"
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Feb 3, 2013
seeingthe wind sails on above, and still, far below / i reel in the pettiness of this creaturehood / i will pry, in disregard of my flesh
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Feb 3, 2013
aliveyou were young and so reluctant / i was shaking in my boots / time to see what its all about
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Jan 23, 2012
aspirini have only this body / this blood and water / with which to write a final letter
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Jan 11, 2012
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