kelly-conidiWhisper

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BlurThe *bluest* of blues / emanating from your abdomen to my chest. / Filling up every room,
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Jun 19, 2012
BoxesYou will replace me / That layer of life once had / Stored away for good.
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Jun 19, 2012
ClothesPouring something... / like worn clothes, / never reaching that stationary mask.
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Jun 19, 2012
Consider It BuriedCome on now, / sit, / indulge in this dream.
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Jun 19, 2012
Dreamsthats where i go / to see you standing there in the cold, dark snow. / Together we are now, but we are so alone,
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Jun 25, 2012
everyone else got theirs, this is yoursFor the satisfaction of the doubt, / there are places we go in alternate lives, / and theres no one else to feast my eyes.
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Jun 19, 2012
FragmentI sit. / Fragments of myself spilling, / making mockery of gravity,
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Jun 19, 2012
FrequencyI have a teacher that reminds me of you. / Hes funny, / and he wears sweater vests--
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Jun 19, 2012
HandsSeeing this makes you so much bigger than me. / You are the sore thumb sticking out amongst the digits, / as mine are being slammed in your door.
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Jun 19, 2012
Just like what I read about.The year there, / after, / I was captivated.
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Jun 19, 2012
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