Saturday, October 29, 2011

stood up onto the sun.
a dog was having a bad dream.

stood up on your chest.


and every relationship is a test
of staying pure 
and decent
to the one we chase away the day with.

but we exist in almost
every branch of nature...

we are pure physics he said.
wanted to take away my body heat
until we are equal

but I absorbed too much so he could own
the half of the fervency...



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