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Jan 2015
These words all climb up,
sit on the tip of my tongue...
and then I swallow.
I can't hold on to these ideas;
unholdable things are my biggest challenge and my greatest joy.
Brittle Bird
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Brittle Bird  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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