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I bend
soft whisper
of ink
a knowing
opens
whose fingers
are mine
that run
restless
over paper
damage & desire
learning
stillness. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 64 [informant] => ming [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous ) Your Poetry Dot Com - edge


edge
Date: Friday, 2nd October 2009 @ 11:53:39 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: ming
hunger itself
I bend
soft whisper
of ink
a knowing
opens
whose fingers
are mine
that run
restless
over paper
damage & desire
learning
stillness.

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