Saturday, July 08, 2006

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so here i am again
strumming for your second arm

a hole smashed
open

white eyes

loose

*

i wear our love
in my throat

*

when wings are lovely

i touch skin

*

abracadabra

now you can trace me
through the glass

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

each of these is perfect

3:53 AM  

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