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9/30/2007
shame came with cameras
vanity came with jewels
but what gives us love
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9/29/2007
left over noodles
white folded wax paper box
red ink pagoda
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9/28/2007
cup white filled with brown
another pounding headache
street lamp drips with rain
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9/27/2007
to live is to die
don't eat if not enjoyment
speak only in love
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9/26/2007
brown and cream sweater
vertical stripes down his chest
contrast to the rain
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9/25/2007
sunless tanning cream
in an orange upright bottle
prominently placed
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9/24/2007
ten thousand monks march
bare feet splashing in the rain
purity in skin
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9/23/2007
double glass door view
a gray wet street cars roll by
bronze leaves drift down stick
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9/22/2007
late at night I hear
the dog moan in discomfort
then puke his dinner
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9/21/2007
I walk into it
without any ideas
to see what happens
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9/20/2007
she stands beside you
electricity between
the static of life
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9/19/2007
it's a sudden sound
flexing bird reverb and wing
quick end to the bird
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9/18/2007
email connection
rotating page load error
fear that life will end
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9/17/2007
outfitted Laika
strapped to the padded sofa
rotating through space
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9/16/2007
it looks like a face
the paper cherry blossom
she folded with care
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9/15/2007
painting absorbs time
your shorts make your ass look big
your dog still loves you
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9/14/2007
he thinks he's refined
pigeon feather eye shadow
tight pants like a star
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9/13/2007
she sits with a smirk
she can hear things which you can't
digging through the earth
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9/12/2007
the hair is longer
on the roofs of his feet than
the top of his head
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9/11/2007
arch over the room
ceiling like an upturned boat
whole trees peeled above
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9/10/2007
tired of fitness
stay in all day and eat sweets
why prolong this life
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9/09/2007
we can love action
sentimental memory
a simple dance tune
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9/08/2007
three women spinning
thread from shield, jug and spindle
measuring our fates
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9/07/2007
the crane maiden wakes
hidden feathers in the day
bolts of silk at night
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9/06/2007
we sat for hours
trying to overcome her
american birth
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9/05/2007
my yellow creature
mythic best friend through the years
says there's no despair
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9/04/2007
beneath furrowed brow
royal darkness and sunshine
crown the great idea
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9/03/2007
string from the ceiling
a round kusudama spins
hooked in a moment
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9/02/2007
the end is too soft
everyone wins what they want
victory is mine
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9/01/2007
the hallway carpet
creamy speckled white has been
turned dark with trespass
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