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Compartment 114
Compartment 114

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disfiction : Writing

of love's sweet betrayal to the light; dawn approaches; hens lay silent

of love\'s sweet betrayal to the light; dawn appro..

A Poem by disfiction


the mirror shows not myself it tells no lie left and right i can see you eight different ways and none of them are right the only truth is found ..
still life groove

still life groove

A Poem by disfiction


on my street all bodies are proportioned on my street the lengths are defined the police dont patrol down my street on my street everything is just..
false opposites

false opposites

A Poem by disfiction


the wind is like a hand of a thousand fingers running along an endless sea of tree leaves we exist to catch emotions in glances, the pinpricks of som..
plona

plona

A Poem by disfiction


temple spreads in a trumpet petal storm discreetly cascading through pillboxes filtered into an absolute norm solemn now in the grotto a scarecrow..
even i get boarded sometimes

even i get boarded sometimes

A Poem by disfiction


inimically tear asunder bough to sercle eroding, fertility's decay in gloss wretched to moralize, to theorize aristotle, suffer not abstemiously g..
fata morgana

fata morgana

A Poem by disfiction


may 23rd, 2007