Saturday, July 11, 2009
Split
a figure eight split crossing over--he said the wind will move you and the stars--they know where to go--don't move, be moved--be split at the corner--there--to divide and divide and divide--always turning--always falling from above inside (out)--he said he could feel the breath on the other side of this side--the outside pressing in--he told me he never knew anyone like me before though I know I am the same--like him, a double rainbow
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