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Tuesday, November 6, 2007
think of the ones that humidify
dampen your eyes
and pacify
imagine the lies with wings to fly
as they dangle mid-air
and multiply
how could things be so perfect
so calm so simply
to poison, they morph
as you deeply inhale
infiltrate, desecrate, contaminate that purity
then that curvy little line with a dot underneath
drops from the clouds and lands at your feet
you stare, head cocked
brow a wrinkle
you descend from those clouds
and set in motion a ripple
the dominoes come crashing down
you're lying in pieces all around
they hold you down
don't make a sound
take it
fake it
come back around

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