visceral images, feelings, we're feeling
impossible, she thought - to love you more
but, stop, except, remember
she promised - she will not be in love with you
your tear on cheek, your grasp on her
that is enough
she saw you break
and we will love forever apart
we now understand
that this isn't the end,
simply the start of Beauty
and underneath the skin,
God runs a bloodline to each other
maybe as long as blood runs in us
and finally, we are released
one more time, please
one last time, don't forget
that "I love you"
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2008
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December
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- Pawning for the Rain
- Cindy's Monologue
- Found this on the Copy Machine: to AME
- Cereal
- CNN
- Papa Pappas
- I won't say it, please don't forget it
- Momus and Amanda Palmer
- Late Night Distress Calls
- Bird Gehrl Continues
- Heater, go!
- Spasmodic Thoughts on Arcadia
- Holiday Cards to Chloe
- To AME
- Costco Receipts, Sand in my Teeth, Taquerias
- with Boughs of Holly
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December
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