For *those that have just lost their keys *those that are well-versed *inebriated ones *wanderers *mermaids *those that belong elsewhere *whippersnappers *marvelous ones *those that are not included in this classification *those that flutter because the moment is fleeting *boundless ones *those colored with slippery fingerpaint *others *those that resemble someone I know from a distance

Monday, August 11, 2008

Drunken poetry, Part the Trillionth

I want to crawl inside your voice, sleep against the plushness of your vocal chords.

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posted by Holly Grahym at 9:27 PM

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