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boys playing with bricks
bum cracks smashing into the sky--
yachts dawdle, sail off into the sun;
world dropping, dripping...
I crawl in..
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you know it, i have twisted
like sleeves on empty arms,
sleeves on empty arms
sleeves on empty arms.
found ten dollars. stuck it in my pock..
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a really really really cool poem!
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a poem with little virtue and substantial character flaws.
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...I do plan on 'fixing' this.
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because we have smiled. that is why
no knowledge completes adventure
quite like the knowing of your smile
caught in mine. or the small fingers,
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i have fine tasting limbs and am strong like an amazon
5 toes on one foot, 5 on the other.
in love with a nice boy
from the mid-west, who has cu..
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has some good moves...not much else though
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nascent--
not under stars, but of them. shine
body, shine. till you have murdered
the sky, bled black night
and found all possession of ligh..
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To seek with skin the firm soil of the sea,
and like the riving of flesh let your
body swallow itself in the salted charm;
into soft embrace.
Blo..
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