Consonants
words—
Yours—
stale Bread
Ornamentation
Heavy—beaded
Lies
hanging icicles
shatter
i like you when hands are not
(your hands are bigger than mine—it’s Quite alright)
issues, and Skin is yours and mine
but we eat each other’s words first course
yours
and Mine
please dont
filter
pretend
or What
ever it is you do
i like Things raw
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
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