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Wednesday, March 31, 2010

something a dead person might say

i am the dead. light pours from my eyes. i hide behind stars. i eat lunch with atoms. i bounce off mirrors. you collect me in your breath. & sheathe me in wreaths. & flowers decorate my heaven. from which there is no return.
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