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I have made memories of myself Salvaged, translated and translucent memories Like dust twirls that spiral Revolving in the rays of a white sun Through wooden slatted windows While the heaviness that hangs Hunted shadows over me night and day Refuses to lighten Real and imagined codes and expectations Imposed themselves on me I have become mirrored in other peoples' reflections A shadow cast by moonlight in a memory
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Aug 13, 2012
Aug 13, 2012 at 3:39 PM UTC
My Life
I have made memories of myself Salvaged, translated and translucent memories Like dust twirls that spiral Revolving in the rays of a white sun Through wooden slatted windows While the heaviness that hangs Hunted shadows over me night and day Refuses to lighten Real and imagined codes and expectations Imposed themselves on me I have become mirrored in other peoples' reflections A shadow cast by moonlight in a memory
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Aug 13, 2012
Aug 13, 2012 at 3:39 PM UTC
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