Posted in nothing special by maggie on 2010/01/28

   an order  placed in our attic
       to make spirit noises
remastered to feign innocence
   like more skin naked   open
       calling for the push of it

for the  punch of its energies
   more like dancing than thought of
       clustered in knots knotted  under
dreaming in dark  green  magic:
   leave your own,  change nothing

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