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4degrees
4degrees
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deeply burrowed
into dirt
that
is my
thoughts,
the small
particles
fall into
semi-blind eyes
creating
difficulty
to determine
my direction
no-
i know,
i am going
south.
with the speed
of a shrew
lacking
brains
that are
shrewd.
steadfast
undetection
of this
monotonous
erection
buried so far
in a hole
that
i've learned
to love.
at a

90°
angle
thoughts of bad
bleed
out my face
moistening
the earth
before
me, making
my task
easier.
it is my
own,
my home.
do not
exhume
me.

4degrees
4degrees
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Jennifer CJennifer Calmost 19 years ago
Good stuff

enjoyed the read.

Thanks.

~ J

ishtatishtatalmost 19 years ago
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"the good is oft interred with their bones" - or is it boner?

twelveoonetwelveoonealmost 19 years ago
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you get a 100 for sneaking your name in.

would like

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some lines

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