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throttled by the crowds but spurred on
by the vision of star-bright success -
by the desire for something beyond dark peasantry. -
you come in at five in the morning
take the keys from the door and throw them on my bedby exceptforthis 23 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 13 3:52 PM 2008. In Angst, Life, Love, Contemporary, Personal, Thoughts -
the hollow sound of the respirator
as it pumps air into a body that will collapseby exceptforthis 23 lines, 6 comments, on Nov 11 6:11 PM 2008. In Angst, Contemporary, Dark, Thoughts, Society -
to this ancient living strain:
the mellowed power and legacy of womanhood.by exceptforthis 24 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 9 10:05 PM 2008. In Life -
i have bound myself in wool sweaters, thick socks -
to tame the skin that breathes heavy in deep sleep.
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as i pluck at buttons to undress
with lights, nights that slur -
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we yearn to eject from the earth,
to play with an unsullied space; -
clouds are shy creatures
that dance, howl, sweat -
still retained in this small heart:
the moon calls out with urgency -
with sheets like snakes -
knotted, overgrown cottonby exceptforthis 17 lines, 4 comments, on Aug 15 12:39 AM 2008. In Personal, Life, Contest, Contemporary -
the air propels
heavy seas - -
i'd like to live in july
heavy hearts smacked against patio chairs -
the numbers
all like acrobats, twisting, flitting
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all those words,
symbol-covered puffs from jelly lips,by exceptforthis 17 lines, 5 comments, on Feb 26 1:21 PM 2008 -
shape these bones green marrow shivering lifeby exceptforthis 3 lines, 4 comments, on Feb 25 10:06 PM 2008
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i found you like a green seed thrown, wind-torn and dizzy, on the earth's floor. it was embryonic - just a tiny interest I had in what you might be able to doby exceptforthis 23 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 24 12:01 AM 2008
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it comes when the night has blocked out my vision: heavy beams weighing overheadby exceptforthis 23 lines, 6 comments, on Feb 22 11:58 PM 2008
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I told you on the phone, naked from a drunken bath, that my heart felt like a hole I've been digging inside for years.
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my skin rolls out, marked like a map. the silent paths i followed, crying on fatalistic buses
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Worms give way to liquid The body dies a bitby exceptforthis 25 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 21 11:40 PM 2008. In Life, Personal, Thoughts, Sad, Hope, Contemporary
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