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 May 2016 Adam Long
A H J
Exam.
 May 2016 Adam Long
A H J
One, two.
Five minutes more. I got this.

Three, four.
I made sure to organize them.

Five, six.
I already practiced multiple times.

Seven, eight.
I'm pretty sure I memorized all of them correctly.

Nine, ten.
As I opened the booklet, and held my pen firmly,
I read what seems to be a joke to me.

Eleven...
All left is spilled ink.
me @ my lit exam yesterday
 May 2016 Adam Long
Ray Suarez
She sat across from me diagonally
The husky latina wearing clothes too
Tight
"Now you see here, 0=0 therefore the
Answer is undefined."
I couldn't focus on infinities
She sat staring with her head on folded arms
I couldn't stop watching her legs
They opened and closed slowly in a
Sensual rhythm
"Once you find X you can plug it into the original equation to find Y"
Why?
Her rhythm sped up and I watched
Her push her pelvis down into the
Hard blue metal desk chair
She was really working for it
Was anybody else seeing this?
The sun came in from the window
And laid on top of her
It's shine fell just outside of my reach
I could stretch my arms and touch it
If I wanted to
She stopped the smashing of her
Upper thighs
And began to rub herself back and forth into the uncomfortable chair
"And can anybody tell me WHY we are dividing both sides by 12X?"
I couldn't. I couldn't focus on parallels or horizons
She was going for infinity
She worked it harder and faster
Infinite. Infinite.INFINITE
she began to slow down
Stopped grinding and started the
Thigh smashing again
Slow.
Then she stopped and looked around the room
I looked away
She stood up and placed her purse
In front of her crotch
"The solution is somewhere between
Negative infinity and positive
Infinity."
On a shore where the waves embrace the sand
Lies the hug land.
“No words, please, we only hug and kiss”
is all you will find,
speaking there is only with mind!
They were not late
To know words only complicate,
Make a mess
Of what the heart says.
Rotten clichéd stale
They more often fail
To make the desired sense,
More potent is silence.
Lover, sister, brother
Each hugs the other
In this faraway retreat,
They hug anyone they meet.
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 May 2016 Adam Long
Mel
Photography
 May 2016 Adam Long
Mel
"Life is like photography
We develop from the negatives"
Photography life hardships
hug me
beneath that sleepy moonlight
kiss me
under that smiling sunshine
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daydream letter 3
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