Daily Archives: December 7, 2012

the dance

lipsticked she slow-danced tonight with two boys & I remember that magic on the edge of 13 when something in the center of the chest buds & begins to open she asked me tonight if I still like dancing or … Continue reading

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Haiku Heights: Pain

something so well formed should never shatter to shards– glass that cuts my palms

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