02 January 2010

while the staff

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shiver
as truth unfolds
a world beneath
we can wait below
we can follow

thine ice
thorny missing
perhaps tearing
for chance
seldom swims

bye
crane abrasing
right down
fog robbing
another wink
from abode
to abode

swine strikes
soap strangely
wishing
not pouring
questions
what

stumbles
falls

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