orgami's diary

orgami's Diaryland Diary

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empty full

scapes of all that
scraped up
banged up

and healed up

the sculpt of cool
pause of nights
glance at the break
of the hour

teasing
testing

and dreams stir
like embers in
the urging winds
and I divide my
soul

I divide my selves
for different paths
to meet at the
crossroads
when the fire
turns to ash

12:11 p.m. - 2011-04-12

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