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Living dead in America

Making my way in a world that tells me not to.

July 31, 2009

Stark on the Andes

That little stem
of grass you plucked
was beautiful,
I said to you.

The little shine
inside your mind
is what made me
just a little free
Posted by cardboardjesus at 1:38 AM

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