Organic Tongue Poetry
THIS IS NOT POETRY
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
it happened
it happened, then,
the night spent walking the streets
past pyramids
blurry
triangles in our shifting eyes
and we barely touched
we barely talked the entire night
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