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defragment your performance and collect the past like marbles rolling in the backseat of a mini-van. your hands becoming chaos as we grasped at straws and questioned nothing but our silent breathing and the stars we left behind a crease in the old bench seat where I learned your name. like marbles in the mini-van our chaos will roll on. ©Ben Ditmars 2014
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 12:25 AM UTC
Defragment
defragment your performance and collect the past like marbles rolling in the backseat of a mini-van. your hands becoming chaos as we grasped at straws and questioned nothing but our silent breathing and the stars we left behind a crease in the old bench seat where I learned your name. like marbles in the mini-van our chaos will roll on. ©Ben Ditmars 2014
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 12:25 AM UTC
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