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Petaluma hills
rise and fall like restless waves,
rolling me dizzy.
we, perfect strangers
knowing intimate and not
perfect strangers, oui
The sky fills the air,
embracing the land with rain.
So, our thirst is quenched.
schizophrenia
one out of one forty six
makes us wonder why
when two items shown
one always has preference
even when worthless
amygdala sweet
romanian history
invited queries
transliterations
hermeneutics and theories
interpretations
annette bening's twin
i'm told endless but i think
i look like sonic
I am not just a
cavity to be filled with
the things I desire.
lesbian rumors
abound as i don't shave legs
and i can fix sinks
we all wish to shine
in some place or another
human condition
online soul sharing
societal illusions
of intimacy
softening resolves
considering opinions
other than my own
warm palm against breast
accentuates the coolness
of all other skin
krampus passed me by
but I heard he stopped next door
for a tasty treat
please turn off your phone
turn off you effing phone please
effing turn it off
lime caterpiller
placing foots silently next
pearling silken threads
grey satin ribbon
thrown against drab brown velvet
river on dead land
what am I missing?
dog the bounty hunter's fans
number in thousands
remove the polyps
before they become cancers
in all of your life