blather
years_turn
h*s*g what_if stars_were_gears 110201
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h^s^g electromagneteeth 110201
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lostgirl time floats forth
as innocent flecks of dust
fill the space between
me and you
somehow dividing
light and darkness 
crossing invisible lines 
speeding fearlessly in all directions
like falling sprinkles of stars
ending with meaning 
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