Thursday, December 11, 2014
11 december
counting cards to break the deck to walk the side - the razor neck and the crooked crown, wearing the sun and slowing it down - too many answers beyond what is asked, too many lists without many tasks - all we can eat and hope and do - all of the living that fits in a shoe: apologies for how i think get flushed downstream and out the sink: these are the feelings i could do without, this is the sandwich that's stuffed with doubts - mine is the trouble and mine is the glory and mine re the markers that wash away - the headshakes and sneakuots and leftbehind heartaches will bloom without care any day
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