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Monday, December 19, 2011
distance
this blank page sits in front of me,
and I feel obligated to cover it in words.
Whereas, were we to be side by side at this moment,
there would be no need to fill the space.
I miss the silence. The language that is spoken
between the glances from your eyes.
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La Mode Operandi
December 20, 2011 at 12:15 PM
wonderful!
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