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Monday, April 5, 2010
fog
fog with me
blur the edges
fade the lines
and borders
that contain us.
fog with me
get lost
in my eyes
lose your way
all the paths
smeared together
with no way back.
fog.
clear your mind.
leave it behind.
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aaron.
April 11, 2010 at 9:09 PM
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recycled
don't leave me. not yet.
as mailboxes come
parametics
footsteps
smiles
another day in toronto
oh deer,
:available upon request
forlorn.
please mr.handsome
pretense
teeth in my neck
balloons for a dollar.
ps; don't cry
that dear old chair
you're over reacting and he's under reacting
i saw god cry
girl in a tree
fog
mrrrow.
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