we are vessels constantly editing and syphoning and sorting the value apart until we spit ourselves out. understand this.
your art & being are all that you chose to present, to allow to live. life longs for itself through us. you are but its vessel.
your art & being are all that you chose to present, to allow to live. life longs for itself through us. you are but its vessel.
- Last seen on Apr 10 3:28 PM 2008. Member since September 12, 2005.
- I'm a supertopaz delight poet for 64 comments.
- I am a 21 year old girl (United States)
- I have 64 comments, 39 poems
My Poetry
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what's so great about it / is that these berries / leave a stain / we can keep a little on our fingers and in the corners of our mouths / i'm so impressed / and i have no where else to be / only here a20 lines, 2 comments, May 24, 2007
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a faithful mistake, / i married into a family of hunger / a boy hungry for a suitcase / hungry for his sick, sad sex / clever with lies on a lady's hope / his secrets destroy every brick she lays / "it's not15 lines, 1 comment, May 21, 2007
