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Dec 15, 2006 21:41

i'd say it's new now, but it's not
maybe the way everything's unfolded
you, a crisp newspaper
having tumbled open
and i the inquisitive fingers
slipping under each layer
to turn you over
sliding along under each precious
consonant
vowel
you are my
smile
you are the delicate spread of lips
you are the depreciation of skin
in small round impressions
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thefreckledone December 16 2006, 02:52:05 UTC
Beautiful, Sammi. :)

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eleanorsboots December 16 2006, 02:58:56 UTC
awww thank you, clarence!!!

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