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by Vikki Owens

The stars in my eyes
have started to blur to lines,
the gravity is too much
and I've started to empathize
with the sinking-in.

The atmosphere becomes thin.
The barometer unwinds...
I feel the fronts colliding
and I've begun to empathize.


Posted on 02/27/2006
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