i dreamed of you last night
we were fugitives in the rain
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Not gentle into that good night
dragged over jagged rocks, the current
leaving bits of me on the shore
here comes the dawn, again
off the coast of Japan
she put her hand upon my back
unfettered, she sd
unfettered.
a world that could have been
like the world of music lost in this broken dream of keys
In Flanders Fields, Inc the smelters glow
Between the access roads, row on row,
That mark our place;
ghosts don’t exist but hauntings are real, more real than this
reality, these
tears every day […]
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possibility
the first breath blown
fragile flesh bellows
verbs contracted in a puckered face […]
grace
on wings of white and red
over a sea of bemused consumptive pleasures […]