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Lullaby
dreamt of winter
Time Piece
Occasionally I feel ancient - tired, worn, and full - with half-asleep memories that aren’t necessarily...
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Uploaded on Sep 19, 2008
Sanctus
When I was a child, I wanted to be a saint. Every girl did. We used to flock to the back of the class...
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Uploaded on Sep 19, 2008
Memory
her past like whispers in the next room inaudible ever changing elusive
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Uploaded on Sep 19, 2008
Roots
the past was untethered and she had no roots to plant....
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Uploaded on Sep 18, 2008
