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smile electric?
poems that brainwash to stick
finger in socket
...
if I scratch my head
with everything you do, I'd
dig hole to china
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jedi care not for
glory; interconnections
extant rather know
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you love every ship
on the ocean, I love you
as the deepest trench
...
e e cummings speaks
to your heart when he is dead
and I'm wordless here
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purple tenderness
from a diminutive frame
a smirk, wind scampers
...
your face painted is
sensual as a sunset
wonderful fiction
...
easter teaches us
every day we are reborn
to a precious world
...
when the world freezes
as I reach my winter years
your snowflake hand melts
...
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