| 3/28/2005 06:37:00 PM |
[ don't ask me where i'm from ]
there is something menacing and magical about this place, which is rarely revealed and never spoken of. it's in our hearts and in the breeze, in the brick and blood, but whenever we speak it comes out sour. blessings are not in style. and there's not much poetry (even though anything is poetry if you claim it is!). my life is a sailboat, lost at sea. |
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| # posted by Jennifer Wang :
3/28/2005 8:42 PM |
much meaning
little words
immobilility
floating for
far too long
sweet and sour
love and magic
pose in poetry
prance in song
bless you, love... |
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