to go between

12 December 2010 § Leave a comment

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the Sky was my medium
today as i sat
in a chair between grandmas and silence.
Internal implosions
companionned my way
and i float in the ash
of that afterpeace.
The story is true.
So i sat with a
self twined into dear longlostfriend;
it felt so okay
to speak softly and stay
until 2AM for tonight.

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