orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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happenstance 2
krush this day
humid days wounded like a roadstruck
animal the black pool moaning
full of sated dreams
still hungry for the rib bare
burdens
and in the silence I hear
you breath
waiting for the love of the moon
to hear you talk it out
walk it out
soon enough this day
will merge
this night will cleave
the heat climbing
4:02 p.m. - 2011-07-13
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