when all the world...

Sunday, Nov. 10, 2002 3:03 pm

Standing in front of the mirror
slightly dazed
I felt my neck
the way you did
your fingers as though they would
puncture into my chest
down to the stomach
through my bosporus fault.

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dland exuant omnes your voice drifts away into lost binary alleyways it echoes photography

last five:
A Winter Letter - Wednesday, Nov. 28, 2007
almost but not quite - Wednesday, Mar. 22, 2006
rural times, blue skies. it feels so warm over my hair - Wednesday, Jun. 01, 2005
smiles and gone - Monday, Feb. 07, 2005
I caught my love in North Carolina - Monday, Nov. 29, 2004

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