Insanesaxpoet

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  • She couldn't undo that glance, the connection, the inconceivable joy like a crystalline wave and then the deep loss, a yawning chasm in her
    <100 words, January 23, 2007. In love, magical
  • The tender green leaves, the first ones of spring, curled in much the same way as a two sleeping lovers in the first rays of morning. Miela
    <100 words, 2 comments, January 16, 2007. In story, magical realism
  • Why is it always that thoughts i can't put into words at any other time i can perfectly verbalize in the witching hour, when my house is as
    <100 words, January 10, 2007

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  • Bruno's Leaves at allpoetry
    [this is the close-to-finished product]
    The tender green leaves, the first ones of spring, curled in much the same way as a two sleeping lo

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