Distance BetweenSometimes her body and her soul inhabit separate dimensions and feelings come in like sucking air through a straw lips puckered and swollen in effort something goes through finally something enters her until she exhales because she doesn't own it has no claim it's only borrowed and it's gone The soul watches through the eyes extending back and back distance that we have no measure for the distance it takes her to be real to exist to touch the sensitive, vulnerable spot at the center of someone's palm and have that touch reverberate inside herDistance Between
Full-on SilenceA storm takes the night but everything inside is still. It shakes threatens destroys yet I stand unmoved. Everything within is still the pulse lost the gasp of air forgotten the clutch of touch. I feel so still. No life no humanity it seeped out or I threw it out with last year which left behind its imprint at the back of my brain that place where you still are where maybe I might be but it's just thoughts an incessant typewriter clicking keys and maybe it's just the wind tapping out this signal you travel halfway arouFull-on Silence
Big plans
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I'm in yer sentences, correctin' yer grammar.
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