Sunday, September 5, 2010

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she is having nightmares

about the dog that scared her face


and all i want to do is walk down green parade

and sit in my orange afternoon and smell the rain.


i looked at Australia today

and saw the burnt land

the dry leaves

and the bluest bays


i can remember being able to smell the rain before it fell,

the tight feeling of sun burnt skin

and salt water hair.


i am beginning to miss.

very much.





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