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easy visions of hopeful future days boys with dark scarves and fingertips and tongues carved like needles unwound with blue lace smoke like curling paper scraps the sky is violet yellow and gray and aching the trees are paintbrush silhouettes home stock draining roots i caress your ball-bearing palms like drawing lilies from water's edge inside the sunbeam we cannot see dreams of once upon a time late nights held between bitten fingernails and chapped lips of fourteen years old a smoke hazy and ***** loss of consciousness of movement of loss
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 11:16 PM UTC
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easy visions of hopeful future days boys with dark scarves and fingertips and tongues carved like needles unwound with blue lace smoke like curling paper scraps the sky is violet yellow and gray and aching the trees are paintbrush silhouettes home stock draining roots i caress your ball-bearing palms like drawing lilies from water's edge inside the sunbeam we cannot see dreams of once upon a time late nights held between bitten fingernails and chapped lips of fourteen years old a smoke hazy and ***** loss of consciousness of movement of loss
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 11:16 PM UTC
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