13 August 2005
i know now lifetime's a sad thinking
Your poetry is complete
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childran
bedtimes~ harmano straintWe loved twice but only you were once
or anyone elsethe swelling is this
heart is notsea worthy she seesa different face than i [each night , with hammer and nails , i set out in th dark to build my dreams] each grave
a riveri pass
each wild
open season in a window
like see right throughwings catch th air
isn’t that how it’s supposed to be ?
a falling leaf caught
leaving captured