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"icewall" poems
I guess I don't get it and that's fine, The rumblings, the gestures, The contact...it's all alien, What lies beneath the icewall is visible yet I can't pry in. I can't get to the other side. All to be is passive, All to do is stomach the ride.
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Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 11:47 PM UTC
Icewall
open door ; icewall crusted as a rabid eye all the change of skin in frost a bedouin of snow, consider the end; white room; stiff starch the soft slide of slippers along linoleum winter's partner ; a slower cold
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Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 4:45 AM UTC
Kalthaus