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Jul 14, 2011 05:23

we faltered in June
and then blossomed on Jupiter
felt all the pressure come from down and around us
but still we bob in the mercury clouds
filled with wingless bats
clammed up like morning dew

every sun is red here
the postman never comes
I can't tune you in on the radio
or tell them where I'm from ( Read more... )

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program_alice July 14 2011, 19:40:27 UTC
like

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arzele April 16 2013, 18:40:53 UTC
guess what that last part was about

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adamchristopher July 15 2011, 04:17:47 UTC
so beautiful. don't even know what to say to your poems sometimes. not just because they're so beautiful that there are no words, but because they're so beautiful that they have a quieting effect on me that just sweeps all the chaos out of my mind and leaves me wordlessly at peace.

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adamchristopher July 15 2011, 04:19:17 UTC
i'm seriously so glad you still periodically post. i get so excited when i see a new poem from you. :)

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Hola anonymous September 13 2011, 12:07:48 UTC
Hey there

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Re: Hola arzele September 13 2011, 19:06:12 UTC
hello ...

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