Day 3: Lost Tongues

Aug 07, 2013 23:07

Lost Tongueswe are pixels ( Read more... )

poetry, week of poetry

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kat_lair August 8 2013, 18:35:59 UTC
Oh this is just... achy in the best/worst ways. The feeling of missing someone is very clearly there and this:
I sleep with books and blankets,
and your bracelet, and when I dream,
I dream of everything but you.
is something I can very much relate to.

You've yet to write a poem that I don't like.

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ekaterinn August 12 2013, 03:57:01 UTC
Oh, I'm glad the feeling of missing came through so clearly! Thanks so much!

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