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May 22, 2007, 5:42 am
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Filed under: poem
to always approach lowful and longfully
countdown alive let me tend to the warmth
tender shiver love without love
in the severing oh love
and in the abrasion of feeling
from true to false rib
one idea to resort
of choosing personal blades
removal of ribs
separate the source
tell me you want to cut me up
remove me from me
the sky is the syringe
a cloud is a vaccine
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