orgami's Diaryland Diary

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INTERCITY route

Dusty Nickleplate

you slide in my place
our skins evoking
chill bumps
your toes in socks
smiling

the bus bumps by
the aqaurium gurgles
this metal bed
creaking like our
routine visage

These blue eyes
gliding
dark raven haired
tress
come take my palm
and forecast a
tommorrow
for Im just here
for the moment

the hall sees volumes
when you buzz me in

the cat watchs with
one good eye
In justice you call her
for her claws are the
balance

like your ebony lacquered
fingers grasping
your silken hair gathering

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9:25 p.m. - 2010-10-22

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