| sink_deeper | ||
| typhoid |
gasping for air pull me out or hold my hand |
000627 |
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| girl_jane | into the feather pillows-but I'm asleep before I get the chance to position my face so I don't get smothered...I wonder when I'll wake up... | 020328 |
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| birdmad |
into this breeze that rides the forefront of the year's first lightning storm capsized in my dream drowning in a sea_of_faces there was no rain this winter there are no wildflowers to underscore spring these clouds hover over rumbling with threats of a deluge every desiccated parcel of earth and every wild plant crying out to the clouds that it might be so but again, the wind changes directions and only the first drops - the ones that whet this thirst - fall to the ground and the dust_devils spin on the streetcorners |
020328 |
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| no reason | choose to let this go | 020807 |
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| somenom | quick sand - ready in an instant | 050601 |
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| somenom | quiksand | 050601 |