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Morning Reflection

Like a pebble, sending ripples through the surface of iridescent rivers, shoals of silent fish, the crack of candescent estuaries, disassembly of systemic skin cells
Cherry

Les Chansons d'Amour

Warning, the following contains at least one thinly veiled reference to Brazilian electro-pop...

In Love with a Flower (Part 2)

To stand in front of a flower, and feel the flicker of its eyelash, and see the sun skip like a pebble inside the spaces that sings between us. And the verdure of its leaves,

In Love with a Flower

Rose is a rose is a rose is a rose...
Cherry

I'm In Love with a Girl Called Ellipsis...

I can't seem to stop using ellipses, everywhere I go it's all ... A friend says it lends my correspondence a certain fragmentary quality, constantly deferred, as if everything is consistently

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Really liked this, wistful

Posted on Wed, 27 Feb 2008

Really liked this, wistful and nostalgic but at the same time so vivid. I have to agree with Doeslittle as well, loved the image of Ari in the last stanza, 'with the eye of Paris dreaming under the heavy brow; remembering a half-year of love on the...Read full comment

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