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i have dreams where i lose my teeth, pull them out of my mouth one by one, while new teeth push themselves from my swollen pinkgums making me repeat the process, spitting them out, pushing them out with my tongue until they fill my mouth with the hard, bitter taste of enamel. i have dreams where people die, the words "revolution" on their lips, eyes heavy and clouded with sleep and delusion as i watch them get carried away and forgotten. (I could have told you not to die for something stupid- yr head is not hard enough to withstand the fall, yr back is not strong enough to not bend.) i have dreams where i forget to wake up. dear universe: i am ready to wake up now, to still my tongue, to bow my head, to listen.
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Jul 26, 2011
Jul 26, 2011 at 9:28 PM UTC
"the wood for the trees"
i have dreams where i lose my teeth, pull them out of my mouth one by one, while new teeth push themselves from my swollen pinkgums making me repeat the process, spitting them out, pushing them out with my tongue until they fill my mouth with the hard, bitter taste of enamel. i have dreams where people die, the words "revolution" on their lips, eyes heavy and clouded with sleep and delusion as i watch them get carried away and forgotten. (I could have told you not to die for something stupid- yr head is not hard enough to withstand the fall, yr back is not strong enough to not bend.) i have dreams where i forget to wake up. dear universe: i am ready to wake up now, to still my tongue, to bow my head, to listen.
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Jul 26, 2011
Jul 26, 2011 at 9:28 PM UTC
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