February 2012
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I remember your hands White and strangely cold As if exposed too often to the moon.
I remember your eyes Brown and strangely old As if exposed too often and too soon.
I remember your body Young and strangely bold As if exposed too often.
I remember I remember how When you laughed Hotdogmen all…
January 2012
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We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love...
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That was the thing about words, they were clear and specific-chair, eye, stone-...
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October 2011
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