two hearts
stampede through a china shoppe
like huge
huge like
looking up at the hoover dam
saying ****
****
is something that leaves my lips
when i can’t wrap my heart around
something impossible for my head
pronounced
probable
proust would say
“let us be grateful to people who make us happy
they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom. “
pruned
blooming
watered and spoken to
fed from the pail from the leak in the roof
to marcel, warmth
the proof
May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 8:43 PM UTC
two hearts
stampede through a china shoppe
like huge
huge like
looking up at the hoover dam
saying ****
****
is something that leaves my lips
when i can’t wrap my heart around
something impossible for my head
pronounced
probable
proust would say
“let us be grateful to people who make us happy
they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom. “
pruned
blooming
watered and spoken to
fed from the pail from the leak in the roof
to marcel, warmth
the proof
Quoted Mr. Proust.
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