i was young
and we would do nothing.
but i would imagine
that behind us
our shadows were in love
running and tackling each other
in that world we would
laugh and fuck in different shapes
growing
tall
and
thin.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
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2 comments:
definitely love the imagery in this
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You can't say the f-word in a poem!!!
Love,
Mommy
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