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a rice paper sky
laced up tight by wire branches -
mpty white edges
posted by name of the rose at 11:26 p.m.
soak the edge
The inside of thought is where everything teems and stirs with a thousand cracks is where the water meets the shore like threads pulled taut that soak the edge
Thursday, February 16, 2006
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