Rumours can be delectable things once the delirium ceases & breath trembles toward sideways fate. Suppose their armada of laughter at another's forced ruin had changed earlier. I needn't bother. 392

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We leave invisible fingerprints in the sky for when our mortal lives come to a close, hoping a pure as new snow turns them into steps while we odyssey up the river where heroes and the saved are one.

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I will shelter you with my shadow
by the vengeance sunlight
of this contemporaneous October.

Every night you will feel me... — intensely,
deeply tenderly... loving you enigmatically
as you've never been loved.
[…]


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it is afternoon; I'm reading your words
written with the ink of your molecules

they drip daily, drop by drop, joy, hope,
love, [that motley exciting DNA of yours]

passed just a few minutes… — I smile…
don't you feel our friendship as a gift?

Ty Wilson

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