I'm screaming for you to listen, for you to look...
where you think I invent my smile; see my twisting...

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lipstick, haloed scars, dislocated wishes...

Locked in a lighthouse
full of melancholy windows...

Quietly afraid
of the wind howling breaths away...

(January 27, 2011...

An innocent white virgin grasps a cup of herbal...
from beneath the round tree's vine-like fastening...

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6/18/2011...

Each day the delineation of a sultan tailgates
her; is a prince what she was supposed to...

Sometimes I wonder if I'm only good for keeping my...
expressionless, not replying because maybe if I...

I summoned you as if you were
a call away from Barcelona...

My Restorer is present
mounted upon his golden champion...

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I am the sun's dance...