December 2009
you make the rain clouds disappear
the sun always shines when you’re near...
Believe it or not, I used to be idealistic.”
I asked her what...
There were some things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So...
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brave love, dream
not of staunching such strict flame, but come,
lean to my...
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glass of gin and a folding chair
sitting out by the wading pool, chlorine blue...
i wish you saw
this part,
me and all my flaws.
laid out in this bathroom...