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Nocturnal Churning
11.6.07
some firemen maybe
we're making bubbles with our fingers
and the tips of our tongues
we're sliding forward
in every direction
and when you smile
we laugh together
imagining our funny fates
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some firemen maybe
you're really soft
sharpening stone
who are they?
i want to fight you
we are hunters
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the spider's web:
ansa
an art therapy masters candidate at pratt institute with a strong draw toward eco-psychology.
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other churning hands:
smunch
Driftwood art....
Mom's Apple Pie Company...
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