Sunday, September 17, 2006

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I lose my breath again to you.
Once more, I am caught off my feet with my eyes closed
and our skins begin to burn themselves
though the warning signs are bright.
You have taken hold of me.
Captured my fancy thoughts and reserved the lines in my journal.
Let the stars be enraged.
I don't very much care what they have to say.

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