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who fell into my life like pollen and stained it
May 28, 2005 11:02
taxis back and forth.
tears.
cracks in the wall where it gets hit.
lights on late at night.
i cannot live without her.
her, this word that explodes.
lights still on in the morning
-anne carson
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