Monday, November 28, 2011

I had a bean once


And it rippled in the people like the breath of a new birth.

So he raised his hands into the air, palms aimed slightly projecting out and also slightly toward each other.

I had a baby once. I saw it. It was a bean. I loved my little bean. I wish I could have watched it grow. How do you define courage anyways? I can think of a million things that I could be scared of if I tried.

off into the night they rode. what were you waiting for? In these arms I am free. Let me squeeze you closer. I swear we can get closer. Dances in the dark. dancer in the dark. dark. dark room. place. for people.

If I write it down then nobody will hear me.


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