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SeasonedI couldn't believe / how lucky I was. / even dreaming / of boyish hair in yellow eyes. / My mind kno
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Aug 6, 2013
forest eyesslow water willows / easing into the night sky / as green emerald leaves / bend / and quake, / circl
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Aug 5, 2013
Under the Influencetirelessly--on the invisible search for transience / we travel unto night's unending highway / echoe
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Jul 19, 2013
fly inside a storage cratewasting away inside these metal walls. / heat radiating, / etching the wings of a weakened fly / as
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Jul 16, 2013
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