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Like meatDroops of juice drip down slow-cooked me / Oh,Oh, how my love flows. / The flush of delight I get when we meet

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Aug 12, 2010

Trash PickingThe summer heat in Ypsi pounds my back / drumming notes of sweat into my clothes. / My song of labor for all to see.

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Aug 12, 2010

RenewalMy face breaks the sea / wash, wash over me. / An army stands guard

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Aug 2, 2010

MusingI do not want to see what you have gained / when what manifests is what I have lost. / The words, the look, that gentle embrace,

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Jul 6, 2010

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