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Static Ghosts' Frozen Hearts
Monday, October 5, 2009
Drift Wood; Drifting Through Me
Your heart is made of the same components as driftwood.
I am the water asking wind to make me my high tides & ripples.
You drift through me silently & observantly.
You keep me on the surface. You keep me from drowning inside myself.
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