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Nov 16, 2013 13:33

this is the lesson, the knife:
find someone whose darkness matches yours
light and light make nothing-
but darkness and darkness?
an eternity
and an infinity to hide in.

why shield your eyes from the sun
when you can keep them open,
and strain for details
in the black?
why squint with me in the warmth
when your pupils
can dilate as you intertwine
in a tiny
opaque
world of fingertips
intuition
and someone else

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November 16, 2013

1:30pm

poetry

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