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 Apr 2016 Cindy Gaeta
julia
my heart
 Apr 2016 Cindy Gaeta
julia
my heart is tattooed
with the ink from your skin
my mind is rescued
with every word from your lips,

so stay and grow old with me,
hold my hand the whole way through,
i'll love you 'till hell is ice cold
just as long as you'll love me too
 Apr 2016 Cindy Gaeta
Stu Harley
joy
have wings
that
burst
through
pink
cotton candy clouds
joy
let her sing
 Apr 2016 Cindy Gaeta
A Lorraine
unheard
unseen
unconscious
uninterested
unloved
unwanted
unbecoming
unable
unnamed
unattached
unattractive
unbounded
unchanged
I feel
all of these things
at once.
'We were flowers, covered in dirt.
We were clouds, falling into rain.
We were rivers, becoming dry.
We were candles, burning up.'
-- F.D. Prenger.
 Apr 2016 Cindy Gaeta
K603
I am
A jigsaw puzzle
Taken apart piece by piece
Put away and shaken
In the dark
I was fun once
Until I got old and you knew
All my ins and outs
Now I'm back
I'm my box
Never to be
Taken
Out
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