Friday, January 30, 2015





never scratched

inner itch ,your h
ash recalled ,a tumble
from the chair ,of lint
was built ,and a
clustered habit formed
,if form were air if
air was dark er
than your knee ,the
window fades ,what's
left your hand
will never teach

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