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Indian pickle.
You're not what I had in mind.
You smell funny, too.
niffs
on 06th January, 2011
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Box Boys everywhere
Thwarting plans to avoid crowds
Stockers as stalkers
debbe623
on 05th January, 2011
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Following my nose,
going where my feet lead me,
I embrace a world.
sandra
on 05th January, 2011
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Me and my sister
aisle dancing at a thrift store,
singing with R E M.
sandra
on 05th January, 2011
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Colors have flown. A
horns up Crescent sinks into
the light's last whisper.
sandra
on 05th January, 2011
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