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| puredream | A golden tree gave me a gift the other day. It descended in torrents of gold down onto the pavement below me. A path of glittering leaves was illuminated, that I might see it and make it my own. But I was confined to a car that day, and the road went one way, the leaves another. So I left my autumn intersection behind, and let the blinking green, green, green of the lights ahead decide my oh-so-less glamorous fate. | 060915 |
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| rage |
i thought i felt you like woodsmoke and rum your voice on the wind your name on my tongue your shadow from behind me flickered across the wall but when my eyes opened you were never there at all. |
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| seuadr | you gave me love like a whisper from the past that drifts forever into the future. | 060916 |
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