ticonderoga 2
June 18, 2007
poking letters
into this radiant screen
bip bip bip blip
bip bip bip blip…
I think back to
your soft abrasions
wrestling with congruency
poking letters
into this radiant screen
bip bip bip blip
bip bip bip blip…
I think back to
your soft abrasions
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