I melt in
the sun's light
I'm a ghost
floating
gurgling water
you've not
seen
I gleam
like
love, like
water
Plain American Language
I cut a sliver/of WC William's finger
and placed it inside/my philosophy...
and placed it inside/my philosophy...
Tuesday, May 8, 2007
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