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Jan 01, 2011 01:12

cloak from shoulders like water rippling like wind under leaves
and slip out this skin

walk out from it

let it hang itself upon the night
its sleeves filled with the moths
giving it shape and taking it into the moon

I am becoming deers under quiet light
under loud night

new moons, 2011, new year's

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runthecops January 2 2011, 02:40:30 UTC
"cloak from shoulders like water rippling like wind under leaves
and slip out this skin"

i can't express how much i like this. an incredibly beautiful image perfectly phrased.

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