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Jan 2014
maybe if i lay
my body prostrate
along the line of you,
perhaps when we die
you and i might
grow,
and our bodies might
entwine for far longer
than our lifetimes
(c) noa harriott
noa harriott
Written by
noa harriott  seattle
(seattle)   
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