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Jan 2012
If he, it
the white jumper
had waited would you
still be wandering alongside me

lost on a boat of stems
  gasping for water
                        within the
                 scream the scream the
                                 scream the SCREAM
to make all our wishes heard
            at a magic personal
                           invasion of privacy
                     or at the bottom
     of this well of gratitude?

                                                     ­                                                     exposed
    ­                                                                 ­                                                                 ­                                                
                ­                                                                 ­                                                                 ­                            to regain
                                                                ­                                                                 ­                                   composure fall
                                                            ­                                                                 ­                                          back into
                                                                ­                                                                 ­                               place like
                                                            ­                                                                 ­                                        splinters
                                                                ­                                                                 ­             
                                                       god knows
                                               what else goes on  
                                                           inside your
                                                      vibrations­


                                                              ­                                                                 ­                but she pretends she doesn't
Samuel
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Samuel  27/M/Fremont, CA
(27/M/Fremont, CA)   
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