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a clear distortionfrom afar it seems beautiful, precious even. things taking shape, / rearranging, molding into something new. on the inside, / when it's me, or him, or both of us, it's like destruction.
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Dec 4, 2010
and the moon will sighthe night begins to dress the earth / as i kneel beside the windowsill / watching the stars, the only part
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Dec 5, 2010
breathlessfingers (and legs) lace tight together. i can / feel our time together seeping through the cracks. / and i know that once daylight breaks
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Dec 5, 2010
collapsed bone structurei used to swallow pills as if it were like / catching moonshine between my lips. / but my dear, you seem to
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Dec 4, 2010
ebony nightstygian nights / and i peer into the sky, / contemplating the planets that sail
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Dec 5, 2010
echoesmy mother is a hummingbird; / always nervous, / fretting between ideas
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Dec 5, 2010
glass makes a pretty sound when it breaksprecariously balanced, these glass shards are. / little pebbles mingle in her hands, forming / a little hill of something that used to be big
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Dec 5, 2010
harloti’ve decided i’m letting it all shatter. / i can’t just look like this, all the time – / acting like i’m full of love and sea salt.
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Dec 5, 2010
how consistent one's heart can benow in your haste, / you’ve created a / montage of emotions.
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Dec 5, 2010
i need youstagnant nights and i peer into the sky / contemplating the planets that sail round / and round on riverboats in their titian-streaked
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Dec 5, 2010
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