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Kathleen Nov 2011
I.
Strange sailing horizon couch be feel entirely wonderful.

II.
Electric music sunlight power beauty magnet illusion you.

III.
Charming window fading metal possess buy hands caress want.

IV.
Bubbling skin welling up stomach head rain pop back hello go away.

V.
Suddenly spectacular hackneyed driveway pretending curiosity sky.

VI.
Like not embarrassed cute jokes smell touch safe tangent lips.
serious lean think kissing eyes wrinkle smile crooked tilts.
soft miss dizzy breathe wish.

VII.
Unwind yarn whisper beautiful lockpicker smile big words blue free.
tell sparkle touch laugh suspended warm lit inside lonely different.

VIII.
Hands enough. Watching lips kissed miserable breathing
music fingers concentration sweater
streetlamps shadow pupils slid chin soft ancient scream.

IX.
This dream dangerous questions sure realistic promises dodging desperately
seek hide silence.

X.
Shopping music too smiley spinning mirrors fabric
curled clutching heart glossy floor.

XI.
Restaurant streets town sunsets grass records remind.
makeup beautiful touched.
ring hope answer replay kissed marvel still not letters won’t.

XII.
Eyelids written pieces backs guy knew replay spring rhythm used reflected.
Make girl actually smile.
Racked brain consumes broke cold soaked poured phone deny script glory.

XIII.
Maybe lesson learned silver broken angry summer,
waiting pinned swings freezing,
no take back potter dig,
cast air reside spell,
splat 360 degrees bent to bone.

XIV.
300 miles wake you terrified scorn who still don’t know love.

XV.
Put remind jewelry mirror wallet things can’t memories
ashamed happy lonely always weaker
Love end about right.

XVI.
Still smile seattle pictures camera loves seeing excited lights.
perfect looked much beautiful quieter.
dream arm cruel told me too.

XVII.
Supposed angry wanted love cyanide lost
sporadic calls cruel phone secretly confused smile haunting flat.

XVIII.
Don’t sick maybe sad talk phone anymore text voices 5:00am day
games still trying over now:
my convictions not foreplay.
million questions never anyone again say marry promise need never hate angry lonely
always changing same don’t know.
T R S Jan 2019
Sent in iron ore was the map to the shore of ever after
Placed in a rafter in a barn was stars, and stories, and glory from afar
Caked in resin was a guild of everything we ever word, a codex made of blood and wood that understood
all we ever where and every would be.

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