orgami's Diaryland Diary

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this curse
i sigh
beautiful
lost to the hauntedness
this light

this dark serious

vellum hugs
tokens

kammeraden

into the oasis of flare
the sun dissolves
us

we are outlines
in a story
not ever a book
but a poem
written backwards
on a trip to the dead
beyond this mirror

this song
gnashing like a surf
rushes down the miles

love to love
the hate of
loving
the loving of
hate to hate

mirth in times of
excruciating
triumphs

12:29 a.m. - 2014-02-19

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