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l u n c h b o x x

pin hinge
tin ridge

rain drums

sweet air
wild hair
outside the house
lair

twist pretty stars
no stares
thoughts and being
no analyze the feeling

no Ju Ju dream stealing

got all the bits and peices
memories
folded full of creases

love in a box
left open
no breaking the locks

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a sun gone for memory
the rain pressing through
to wander in the mountians
a house sleeping

a tin of life
all that is

the memory garden
the conjure touch

like a sea in a conch

stars when the clot
of clouds frees
the night

freshness dripping
in the dark
alive and timeless
safe for remembering
for feeling
for letting the hurt out

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kick arse last three lines... (OMG!)

"no Ju Ju dream stealing"...words baby, straight to my heart

i've sat here, trying to find to gather the thoughts in my
mind...can't do
i can only say, i absolutely love this, w...

...and i feel every word

always,
your m
x

Dear M

gathered up the soft round ways
the hued and shattered sun pressed days
a cold deep blue
where against the ride of there
can be found our Now

Ju Ju hunger days
and how I dream
lonely and uneven
but not unkempt

the cut of love reaching
through the wounds
breaching the weight
careless and thick
and I stumble

your Ghost unwinding
the wraps

How you touch me
beyond the pain

an exquisite beauty
to the haunted ache

... always Your W

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just read it again...

you are such an honest writer

.

Babe cakes
how it is

I write
thinking I can

the terrible horror
of living
in the shadow

the fear and love
of the light

disputed
disrupted

and tenderly formatted
in my heart
in my soul

this special
impression

only you babe make

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