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thick silky words

By hello.peaches, Greenfield, MA

we wrote with only vowels
and all those foul
scintillating scaly words
one would find
in shakespear.

and you cried and i slept
while the sun
turned milky and cascaded
broken rays upon the silver
hills and steaming forests
till it fooled me and i thought i loved
the moon.

you emptied me of everything
now fill me...with you.



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