audible.turbulence in a reflection
- June 3, 2014, 8:40 p.m.
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- Public
can you paint my eyes
green, she whispered
and then she laughed
and said
.
if i were asleep you could
if i were asleep
you would
.
and like sand she scooped
me into her hands
and she lowered me
into the
warmth of the
water
.
and as she splashed water
my way
she said
.
you won't get far that way
that way
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