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March 5, 2018

happy when fat
small when scared

hurt when squeezed

more when shared

fertile when fresh

wild when low

less when tired

fewer when snow

wet when sad

gnawed when cold

bright when blue
new when old

March 5, 2018

Death was
 summer camp.
Untied shoe laces, blue balls.
Sun meant waking up.
I left mud stained on her dress,
 leaving the mound after a long game.
Weeks are months are years,
  cabin fever.
My eyes are leeches in the water.
My body never remembers to mail letters.

March 5, 2018

Soft drink pinks the sugar tree.
Some dew pepper tinkers a slow treasure.
Sweat dippings cream in runway.
Sweetness felt fattening.
Wormbank riverbed.

Trail spike coil romper. Pelt helix pop.
Trip psyche cocoa room. Sled slush koan.
Trick tempura sagittal hemp, sag, spe...

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