just a few final poems from class.

Jan 25, 2007 06:10

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ginajean January 27 2007, 19:56:57 UTC
"I move like a snail, leaving a trail
of potent glue wherever I go.
The bugs are humans
in my shadow, caught running
circles around me. The bodies,
the people, the things that I touch
catapult me into the night,
all that sticks to me."

-My favorite verse.

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codeine_eyesxx March 15 2007, 20:29:51 UTC
add roy. roy adds you. bout time.

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