for Alyssa
An entry granted granted correspondence. Lost in green grass then brown dirt from silver to red, embeds in earth. A tooth got loose, got lost underground. A door slammed shut. Lemon-induced luster moves up, moves down, swings tethered.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
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I love this.
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