Sunday, September 07, 2008

Changing Weather

inertia repetition vigorous routine missed connections jokes ungotten shows unseen colors may mean opposite moonrise odd noise house creak peepers inside my head inexplicable phenomena not worth talking that's what I said before thinking twice five is fifty-five hardly begins boil berries sugar jars I could be scared and if I were what darkness kisses changing weather whether or not anyone notices I am here

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