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1000 Chain Memory

Her scars scream "Victor" her eyes say, Guilty her hands, lover,mother,wisdom Her mouth, betrayal,numbness 2 British Columbia We are found in resplendence Awke suddenly/1st smoke of the day Turn my head Your form is an Angels' Curved,scimtar Wing Light infiltrates the room shyly Sun strokes the blinds,curtains The wind,the waves are salt-blessed This on my lips,a true smile Dive back into Holy sleep 3 Stop the car ? Everything was feeling forced Our words,coerced Desperate existential plunge Out! Breathe in the special tastless air hand on warm hood Inexorable sancity of proximity Baked-brick orange Sun Animals worship with(or by) instinct "Wind has no true antecedent" Souls, also without precedent/constitution ___________________________________________________________________ _ Here I must leave at least some part of you Impossible grief,now Inconsolable Withering Abstinent eyes deconstruct Light Keen sea lament Underseas pale reception Released in to the might of a sure tomorrow You drowned w/out a sin

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