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Thursday, December 6, 2012

now to to the thought we
watch passing things
so big spots in sky so
yellow
deadended but not dead like death
so much burrowing want to
huff the scent of u
wrist and fri fri fri day fri day or
of course run
4 on the floor
walked through
door
way to
cool off
heart back to beating
comfortably

2 comments:

Teal said...

We thought we were so far
I see things pass
This is a very large empty spot together
Yellow
deadended is not dead as death
I want to dig a little
stuffy smell of u
Day wrist and gold, gold
Running the course
4 on the floor
Walk through
Door
The road to
Cool off
I will return to the beat of the heart
Easily

Teal said...

Walk through
Door
The road to
Cool off
I will return to the beat of the heart
Easily
I want to dig a little
stuffy smell of u
Day wrist and gold, gold
Running the course