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getting lost in towns i regularly find myself in. looking. for the way the earth stands still when i am with the people i love. looking. for myself in old library books about the government and God. "Americans... are forever searching for love in forms it never takes, in places it can never be. It must have something to do with the vanished frontier." I am forever searching. I am forever looking. i am the vanished frontier. these are regular routines of an irregular human with ambitions who can barely get on their tippie toes to touch them. there is love in me and it is in forms you all can barely fathom.
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 10:42 AM UTC
getting lost
getting lost in towns i regularly find myself in. looking. for the way the earth stands still when i am with the people i love. looking. for myself in old library books about the government and God. "Americans... are forever searching for love in forms it never takes, in places it can never be. It must have something to do with the vanished frontier." I am forever searching. I am forever looking. i am the vanished frontier. these are regular routines of an irregular human with ambitions who can barely get on their tippie toes to touch them. there is love in me and it is in forms you all can barely fathom.
another poem written at 1 a.m.
#sad#lost#towns
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 10:42 AM UTC
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