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Nov 2011
the stone
that you're about to throw,
just put it down
kiss the ground
and look around

so
if that's the way it goes,
i'm going, too.
how about you?

yeah
i'm moving on
with no foot in the door
*** i'm already gone

skin
a bag of cells akin
to a fragile heart,
a weightless soul
that comes apart

when
the sky gets closer
then i'm going outside
to close my eyes
and find what binds


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