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tightrope dancing.

as far as your smile could stretch
we      danced
until it wavered on the
chapped lips of beaches,
caught carpenters
breaking their elbows on stars

we can    fly?.
was the voice on the rain
that december
settling like (a nursery rhyme kiss. keys and    messy
hands, too far from the gate) ash,
snatching at holes in your angel-face
angel-boy
snickers, and
tangles its hair
in your sky





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  • bombshel --
    December 4, 2007

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    wow.
    i want to copy and paste the whole thing.
    but i find that obnoxious, so i wont.
    this pretty much made my night.
    adorable honey<33


  • girl shaman
    December 4, 2007

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    angel boy..
    that i fuckin love.
    well i love this in general but it comes at me like a blast of light. very bright you are hun