In the calm of the day, she only flies away.
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Right.
Missy came in panels
of coffee table as
your voice drifted from
the shower curtain.
Rumbling outside.
Little lights where i rest.
I finally caught it.
This feeling.
Of Right.
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