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    the air felt like sweat and our skin crawled a thousand little ladybugs at the breeze of the fan, and the tips of your curls flustered, harassed. my tongue congealed to teeth thick and clumsy and oppressive like that June day. the leather couch, polyestered burrowed between biographies: ...
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    pretending my fingers were feet i skipped gingerly down one two three jewels of your belt as if they were cold stairs on saturday morning and creaked each time i landed. imperfect symmetry brilliance in your leather's clean rake scratch across the black night age five, stubby fingers ...
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    he always walks in now. the jacket rides stiff. do you feel that? sorry about the cheap leather. coffee steams from his lashes. i am so sleepy sleepy. bitter black would be nice. hair never falls quite right. he runs finger over finger. fingers are strung with marionettes. they say ever...
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    in three of your notes, you already sound like cognac and cobblestones, finer than stardust. they escalate doo da dee da trill higher higher wish you didn't tumble down i feel blue light on glossy black-- that's your stardust. da dumddumm ripples waver soprano picatto bas...
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    i could hold twenty in the palm of my hand thirteen thousand under my finger. glances are so fleeting. i guzzle the silence tastes like cheap wine-- it never burns raw enough or mellows smooth enough. you can thank me later for the look i toss you. there is so much to be found, but stop...
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    when you come out into this world backwards, breech baby, everything holds its own weight. at three, i held on tightly to a lamp post breathed until the metal's taste burned my throat. at seven, i fell, deeply, irreparably in love with the sound of a music box, with the sharp sting of a p...
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    people declared that he secretly sold fingertips to angels; lips to brooks best quality you can get ‘round here. they said that his hair used to be blond before he gave that gold away to a wedding ring. that perhaps he had eyes once brown under green under black and now his eyes s...
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    you really do fade fast these days, everything seems dusty- shooting away like an arrowhead they used to say that siamese twins are attached at the hip because of the way the stars aligned. i hope your jupiter crossed hips with my saturn, that they chanted one song, one rhyme, held hands and mumb...
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    don't you know we are made of honey always interested..., never obtrusive a sugary splatter-fest the mind is fleckless, free and selfish stand before thorns i want to feel you smoke-colored, dust-colored, golden-colored take my hand and we’ll become the same texture again you...
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