Sunday, April 29, 2007

if I walk

chalk on clay
roundlay my prince
non sequitur rush

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populist endorphins when
also I run
home his home

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in vitro fracture
meant to twirl
life into lifelong

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censure equals peat
moss and land
filled with that

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look at rainbows
paint my neighbor
at the back

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