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Apr 2010
i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i I've
to
u
c
he
d
something
(on the other side of
understanding}

tasted its tasteless
colors

writhing 'neath
(time time time time)'s
translucent skin

it(')s ageless splendor
drip(ing)s hot little whispers
into my fleshy conscious

but, thoughting
i wonder:
"did it find me or did i find it"

?
PK Wakefield
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