I, PandoraA Poem by LJW
if i could pull this off mark the spot with an x catalogue the nuances created in thin layers understand how a form less cantilevered without angles devoid of purpose or memory or cells dependant upon other cells
if i could commit to figuring it all out i would
in exodus a revelation upon my return an unrecognizable face hands of bleached bone feet of clay skin neatly folded like a triangular flag given to the one who wept the most
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Added on February 19, 2011Last Updated on May 25, 2014 AuthorLJWNew EnglandAboutI have been gone for a very long time. Writer's block. It's a thing. Good to be back. ❤ more..Writing
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