Meant to be RED
vivisection:
beating heart as love letter
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Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Falling Out Before Ever Falling In
the language of lovers turned acquaintances
dwindles to nothing
all dwindles to nothing
and nothing ever ends
hopeful and disheartening
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