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S T O R E Y R U S H
tinge
these phantom tremor
rushed from the dark
an aperature door
apex a harsh crouch
like shattered love
the shards
bright tears
sharpening
falling
cascades the stilled
allusion
phantomes
and numbers bound
sequential chains
between the thin
shroud of touch
whispering
their gravitus
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Mon, 2013-08-12 18:59
will say something
when I have some feeling there
down under
down town
as
right now I'M CLEARING THE UNREAD JUNK
AS NONE READ POETRY
Almost NO ONE
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Esker
Tue, 2013-08-13 12:00
silence is golden
like a sea hushed
a wind stilled
visions in the desparate wait...
dreams kept for starved
days
and hungry nights...
thank you ...
loved
Tue, 2013-08-13 12:11
u do understand me well
uuuu doooooooo
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