Write Your Own Escape
A Glance Inside
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Is Not Was Is (2006)
Emptiness fills.
As floods dry.
As heat freezes,
And dirt does fly.
Across this love,
that tingles the neck.
Like the touch of a lover,
crossed out with a check.
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