jill-harrisWhisper

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ApplesEveryday I see oranges on trees / Bright, juicy and / I think anxiously of the apple rotting slowly

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Jan 24, 2010

These GamsI'd be okay with getting old / If I got to keep these gams / They'll wrinkle and sprout those purple-green veins

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Feb 12, 2010

Where I amI’m spinning in circles and sea horses prove God / And when I sleep my eyes lie awake staring at my eyelids / And even when I do not listen I hear and it can never stop,

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Jan 24, 2010

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