October 2010
11 posts
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“yes…trembling…and i am unable to stop it.
girded with a smile, i...”
“the lights overhead mock me with shadows painted, my crooked pain.
my eyes...”
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“I know…and bitterly i am badgered by the reality of your face, the remnant...”
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“If my knife knew me better…
it would have found me before…
it...”
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“after this…
after knowing this…
waking up feels different, i am a...”
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Watchto begin, i begin.
“She held feathers in her fists…don’t you know?
In her fists...”
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