Wednesday, March 11, 2009

waterlog



[spider web refracting veins spooling across]




[mountainous knees poppy spotted]



the sun was all over me all around me. it wrapped and reflected caught and brighted forever. the voices in the distance shot and then paralleled linearly across. i could not see but the ears told me and the city was straight out. this is my backyard the farm i can see it. even if i don't know where it is.

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