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Mar 2011
hearing his voice    (all rocks & dreams)    flash freezes any

sense of

logic

and makes my words frothy.

his oblivion is oceans deep and i know if i could look in his eyes

they would be too.

hanging up is hard because i think i am
hung
up
on
you.
Kiagen McGinnis
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