others
me? -> typhoid the arms of all my others
seem to be lost
over these connections and wires
in little shadow fragments
occasionally responding (not often enough!)
like a ping in the wind...
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lokkust i saw their shadows on the grass of the last moonlit night of my youth. and i knew it belonged to those who had always smiled every time i looked, but the minute i closed my eyes they entered my dreams and produced the nightmares that haunt me still to this day . the others 000212
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xenon they talk of us.
they wisper words.
of joulousy.
of hate.

we go on.
whispering words.
of love.
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In_Bloom They have each other, but reach for us- they are so greedy
We are repulsed
They are together, alone
We are apart but as one
In life and love, again
We go on
My wondrous friend
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Webley What am "I" if I am not one of them?.....and by "them" I mean the others. 081130
what's it to you?
who go
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