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find someone who could hear
on the heels of the unknown
and she would try to keep
and i'd arrange them on
well as a child i mostly
spoke inside my head
the lawn where i would lie
the empty - from her eyes
and in the wind i'd taste
the dreams of distant lives
had conversatio
ns with the
clouds the dogs the dead
so my folks could have a
so then one afternoon
and i would dress myself
up in them through the night
i dressed myself alone
while my folks would sleep in
and they thought me broken
that my tongue was coated lead
separate beds - and wonder why
