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Intimate
by Karen Michelleit's moments that
mean everything and nothing
turning into
obsessions
regressions
of days in streets
hidden by trees
and adorned with
red lights,
symbols of degeneration
of a society on
the edge
and i slipped into
other worlds
cushioned between
blue blankets and
maroon trimmings
and now i'm searching
struggling to recreate
a walk on the
furthest side of
the earth
but glory only comes along
once in a lifetime08/11/2003 Posted on 08/11/2003
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