none.
three kisses on the water linea
moment
or
two
before drowning
dead on half past
sinking into a dream
waking on/ hitting
the bottom line
knocking out numb release
( quoting out of turn)
charming disgrace
cut down to different sizes
in the middle of sleep
shallow touch took over....
Poetry by Aaron Jon Wells
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Written on 2005-07-13 at 22:58
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