Posted on Aug 20th, 2007
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Mila
words drowned by the rumble of these passing trains caught in the currents pressed through this still, stale air. still, I try to say it again, but the cement crumbles beneath. Another train quickly behind,... More »
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Posted on Jul 22nd, 2007
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Mila
my silence is as much the currency of my thoughts as my words or -- my actions but I am not opaque to you, who see clearly through the smudges left by my fingers after... More »
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Posted on Jul 14th, 2007
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Mila
i want to share these moments with you - a grainy frame of a movie watched together, reaching over to touch your hand, or the dream of your hand in the darkness. the salt spicing... More »
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