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graffiti
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Thursday, December 22, 2011
try it
what would you do if
you suddenly knew you are
infinite?
–yes; You.
Monday, March 28, 2011
monte cristo'd
but if we did, we'd
speak in beat-boxed rhymes, nods and
significant glances
•
scratch and scratch a hole,
burrow through to light; then, once
you're on the ledge? jump
(the water's warm, the swimming's good.)
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
outposts
in certain places
streets are stone-washed rivers,
stoops,
for tying your boat
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