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you are fuller than a baby’s feet, the nubs that struggle to move and carry mushrooms to his skull explode, nuclear & bleached as white as a diaper you are that house that lives within so many children’s arms, separating for tree-trunks and satellites but not to hug their father until bedtime if he has treated them alright – you are the heart that swells of blood green-love on the moon.
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Nov 4, 2012
Nov 4, 2012 at 2:08 PM UTC
explode, nuclear love
you are fuller than a baby’s feet, the nubs that struggle to move and carry mushrooms to his skull explode, nuclear & bleached as white as a diaper you are that house that lives within so many children’s arms, separating for tree-trunks and satellites but not to hug their father until bedtime if he has treated them alright – you are the heart that swells of blood green-love on the moon.
sarina
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Nov 4, 2012
Nov 4, 2012 at 2:08 PM UTC
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