then you had a smile that traveled miles. call it a poem, rather than a missed encounter, it's a becoming, an arrival.Between each line of escape I fou
Summer is almost over. How do we meet? where? You read books, novels, poetry. You dream of great romances, and want something deep, and yet not sure how to do it. It's not so easy as the records, and movies make it sound. So what do we do? Authenticity is hard to come by. nd a poem between two cities two centers that span as running lines creating junctures. then you had a smile that traveled miles. call it a poem, rather than a missed encounter, it's a becoming, an arrival.Between each line of escape I found a poem between two cities two centers that span as running lines creating junctures. then you had a smile that travelled miles. call it a poem, rather than a missed encounter, it's a becoming, an arrival
something for you to take home. or wake upto. hold them beteen your palms, or maybe
your thighs ~
w e could do that ~
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you could do that
all you have to
do
is
whisper ~
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running over different words
into each
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you could do that
all you have to
do
is
whisper ~
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this text is deliberately
running over different words
into each
other
&
breaking
them
up ~
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