Wednesday, May 25, 2016

Asian Room with Fern

Here is a pallor holding onto a form
The drippings of green are what kept me a man
A stillness of a fan which was actually stone

None of these are periods like you need
I brought you to a doorway which I painted out
The ceiling was removed by musicians

I can't get out from under a fueling station
The children enter and remove their teeth
This thought is the color of a lover

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