a piece of something, perhaps.

Oct 16, 2006 21:40


i'll tell you something human, dear.
i'm a crooked streetlight
kissing the dead
man in the moon.

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cheapblackpens October 17 2006, 21:33:03 UTC
We read poetry today in my gender studies class.

All I can think about now is how beautiful you sound when you read poetry, and the truth, the emotion, that pours forth into the world.

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