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~reshifting all those primal puzzle pieces one bent corner at a time~

~hmmm~

~well that's a mouthful~

the odd morning of fragrant shatter~

I love the way you messed up my topography for any other traveler how your finger paints remain in sensual hues on the inside of my hip..

To sir . . . . with love bridged the interlude between thread binding and the pulp of biography where I could stretch my undefined feathers beyon..

for Kerry's October Challenge

Columbus, can you hear me over white noise of your television set? Can you hear ghosts of drums approaching? ~ Sherman Alexie

In onyx my body sets its jewel between the setting of the sun and the moon above the trees I find the rhythm for the onset of life ..

Between the beginning and the end my life is linked it is set off by trees and concludes with trees; in the middle the hypercube unfolds its in..