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nonverbals

i see you there across the way and there's something about the way you say not that i hear as i can only see but your hands are moving wildly in ecstasy as you speak some wonderfully intense story of

my voice got lost in my shirt

my voice got lost in my shirt as i pulled it over my head and i wondered if anyone had heard what i said there was a muffle but not much of a statement a ruffle of the shirt but nothing that hit the p

the next poem

the next poem seems within me yet somewhere nestled deep and out the moment of birthing panic it will finally be free there is a verse to be sung that i have yet to know the tune a melody for every to

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