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Thursday, February 9, 2012

for fall 2010

So sure you were my twin soul
The tide to meet my coast
A calm in my bones I'd never known could be real.
We dreamt up a future on sugar-spun puff clouds
to ease our thorny pasts.
Somehow we soured, it was to sweet to keep in the sun we'd made our home.

These days I still think we could have been cut from the same slab of stone,
Set apart to learn and toughen our hearts, let the wind carve out our skin.
We see the same places upon closing our eyes; unfit for the times we're in.

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