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we conjure moons between our mouths in the sunshine
i'll stay
we speak of the mating habits of island sea turtles
and my clothing peels away
orange pulp between fingers
you just wanted to see me clearly
i see through a clear glass
spectacles i haven't made of myself yet
representations of disfiguration within imagination only
they dry to crisp shells, once houses of creation, now
bacteria frozen in daylight suspended upwards suspending minutes
caught in branches
children's mischievous kites
a benefit dance of airborne diseases
fundraising for the future generation, suddenly
struck by the immunity in a death sentence disinfected, i am
an open wound
you swim, a colony of hemoglobin beneath my skin
©2008-2010 ~2560147915
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5/13/08.

boooo.

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