julia-lowWhisper

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1996I always saw / or seen / the vein underneath
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May 5, 2012
Abduction (The Cross and Offerings)I will burn sage tonight / No longer will the figures / And shrouds have their way with me
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May 5, 2012
A House Just CreaksThe rapture is in the sink / And the war on terror just started in my knees / The night is gluttonous
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May 5, 2012
A Librarian’s WishThe shelves speak verses. / As hands and minds can’t comprehend, / “where to begin,”
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May 5, 2012
ArrivalGreetings noble wanderer / I know your journey has been long / the road has led you far from home
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May 5, 2012
Atomieswe are small / particles, atomies / and dust tucked away
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May 5, 2012
Autor unknownI do not know who I am writing to anymore. / Faces blur to pages to chapters / of the never ending story that I write
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May 5, 2012
Beyond BlueThe skin I have earned / on the edge I have made / of my eyes see the worth
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May 5, 2012
Born and Raised.Some things come naturally, / like breathing or crying; / they are embedded into us.
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May 5, 2012
butterflies on lilliesYou were delivered in flowers, / bright bouquets of indifference, / and you floated like lillies,
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May 5, 2012
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