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Sep 12, 2005 16:37

(On a slate grey corporate building at midnight.) There are jigsaws of lit windows leading up from parked cars to the skyline. There's an equation: Three rectangles of black, one warm yellow with blinds. Two black, one silhouette of a woman holding files, working overtime. An electrical tetrusing upwards in law offices, accounting firms ( Read more... )

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five second poem #1 ruffdraft September 17 2005, 06:06:29 UTC
Lee Lee,

sleepy, cold outside, looking for the lid...

ground level down exploring somewhere...

a lid to her high ideals... cat like in the fall coming soon

~true story~

i need to give you a call...

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Re: five second poem #1 thewintering October 5 2005, 08:04:01 UTC
I miss you and you've been in my thoughts a great deal lately. I hope Lee is well and that your new journies have been rewarding. I have a new cellphone number and you should give me your email address yet again so I may give it to you, dear sir. I'd love to hear your voice, know what's been on your mind, bask in your long-distance company.

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