October 14, 2009
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Thinking of you in the folds of darkened night sky and passing clouds.
THERE IS A MALA WOVEN BETWEEN OUR LIPS.
Sometimes, I wish I could fly past the void that plays such tricks, and just stretch out next to you, counting the beads as starlit constellations.
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June 28, 2009
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Right now, the world is spinning around me and I am dizzy with it. It would do me well to remember how to melt. To remember that I am the form that is malleable, the vessel that transmutes.
Sipping on now-cold peppermint tea (because forgetfulness is my favorite flavor on rainy days), I ache [...]
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