coral
releaseofwarmth
since
I
already
talked
about
Chelsea
in
the_unchecked_expansion_of_the_universe
anyway
.
and
since
this
came
up
in
old_shit
.
I
felt
like
it
was
right
to
post
this
here
.
This
poem
was
/is
for
her
.
yes
this
can
be
found
elsewhere
.
look
closely
,
or
don't
.
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...
warmthofrelease
When's
the
last
time
you
ever
tried
to
deconstruct
a
river
?
Are
they
respected
where
you
come
from
as
animals
and
heirlooms?
Were
you
the
child
of
your
family
Who
hid
alone
in
the
guest
room
working
at
American
atlases
marking
water
courses
and
tributaries,
rushing
to
find
the
right
paths
and
places
?
Were
you
colliding
with
honesty
to
protect
us
from
riptides
and
lunar_wander
by
rote
,
by
fingertip_tracery,
by
closed_eyes
and
whitewash_crush?
Well
,
from
my
bloody
fingertips
in
the
Mississippi
to
my
patient
palms
drawing
baths
whenever
I
feel
like
the
water
comes
from
somewhere
else
I
think
of
the
child
thankfully.
And
I
think
of
you
.
No
matter
whether
or
not
you
were
there
.
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what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from