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I
told you “don’t come”,
But
really I was waiting for you.
The
metal bench was cold
And
through the slits
I
could..
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If I could have one wish,
Of anything in the world,
It would bee to bee a bee.
To bee a bee would bee lovely.
If I were a bee, I&rsquo..
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A black felt tip clunks clumsily
Against the bone white pearls in her wide mouth
As she sits at the table drawing her father riding a bike.
..
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Lady in fur and feathers,
You are ‘beauty’.
Undissolved by the rain and the fog,
Weathered in body and mind.
Your being fathom..
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Pelican, feather skin.
Swim, swish, skim.
Fish, driven to another life,
If it lets them in.
Beaks striking, left and right:
Splash,..
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It is not
stone that fills this creatures chest.
It is a heart.
That beats.
Warm and pulsing.
Sending blood to veins and muscles, human as I am.
..
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You have the
edge of a man,
Though you are just a boy.
Crow to me, love
Crow to me.
Feed my yearning with your tales.
Eternity awaits you,
Oh..
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She is no
animal
Yet fur costumes her torso
And mushes her hair to neck length.
What is so lovable about this so normal girl?
Whose mind is..
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