Posted on Oct 4th, 2006
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Metta
All this fantasy and grief. Let my house be drowned in the wave that rose last night out of the courtyard hidden in the center of my chest. Joseph fell like the moon into my... More »
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Posted on Jun 20th, 2006
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Metta
if these are not the days for lovers to spill their words like honey - when? while we still have today let's speak if you have ears, listen to obey is to love if it... More »
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Posted on Jun 1st, 2006
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Metta
I have it in me to get lost in essences to swim around in memory puddles before the next splashes down I have it in me to sit right back down on that mat next... More »
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