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Friday, November 5, 2010

if you ask me, it's got nothign to do with vacuums

grip
and curve
cuddle the edge
with your fists
curled up
caught
red handed
in your throat
with nightmares
painted
redundant
at your fathers
tables
under your mothers
skirt
in a house
that soon
won't be a home
at all

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