| cinquain | ||
| Mahayana |
cant wait wont sit beside the road --- it rises up to slap the bottoms of your feet move on |
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| Mahayana |
Miss you? I would, you know, but you are not past tense. In my eyes, you are always now. Present. |
021219 |
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| ever dumbening |
snow falls. my feet meet socks meet boots meet boards meet wax. off the rocks i partly fly and fall. snow. |
021219 |
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| User24 |
Words Fail On screen of blue. has everyone gone home? why are words no longer here now? come! |
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