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before your hazy gossamer touches an instant an epoch, reaching— shudder once then twice then proceed until your eyes grow quiet and sink into the creases of your skin charting maps all the while the kind i will learn to memorize so that i may find you in my blindness [cypher you pocket you rattle you closely] when your kaleidoscope bleeds into a portraited collage the stories you kept on your face all these years and i wept
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Apr 1, 2012
Apr 1, 2012 at 8:48 PM UTC
it doesn’t take long
before your hazy gossamer touches an instant an epoch, reaching— shudder once then twice then proceed until your eyes grow quiet and sink into the creases of your skin charting maps all the while the kind i will learn to memorize so that i may find you in my blindness [cypher you pocket you rattle you closely] when your kaleidoscope bleeds into a portraited collage the stories you kept on your face all these years and i wept
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