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Cundelum

You know how to say all the perfect

words in perfect order spoken with the

broadest of dialects

and just when to pause and ask

"does this hurt yet?"

 

Our time doesn't exist

and it probably never did

 

But I still brunt the words out

from in between my teeth

out of my coup de grace verbatim

and watch them sink at sea

 

I don't know that a noun exists in this language

and I know you would not waste a second

to translate it or to write me back

or talk me down

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Jun 27, 2010
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