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On a smooth cushion of silken air I stand moderately off kilter. We are elated and healed Everyone is astounded. We stood there like living sculpture, We fed each other hope and affection. I will kiss you eternally I will never treat you like a slug. On a smooth silken cushion of air, Standing moderately off kilter I don't get rude comments, From adults, strangers, enemies and teenagers. Everyone greets us with Hello, hello. And then laughter hijacks my mouth. You have been unshackled Their death, my life, our cradle, Our bodies, our souls unfettered. On a smooth silken cushion of air We will lay, moderately off kilter.
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Aug 5, 2012
Aug 5, 2012 at 9:42 AM UTC
The Happiest Poem Never Written
On a smooth cushion of silken air I stand moderately off kilter. We are elated and healed Everyone is astounded. We stood there like living sculpture, We fed each other hope and affection. I will kiss you eternally I will never treat you like a slug. On a smooth silken cushion of air, Standing moderately off kilter I don't get rude comments, From adults, strangers, enemies and teenagers. Everyone greets us with Hello, hello. And then laughter hijacks my mouth. You have been unshackled Their death, my life, our cradle, Our bodies, our souls unfettered. On a smooth silken cushion of air We will lay, moderately off kilter.
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Aug 5, 2012
Aug 5, 2012 at 9:42 AM UTC
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