step into a crowded vacuum clouds sweating there's a gauzy scrim in front of my eyes between me and the rest of the world Afternoon birds
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Morning Poem #1
Wanda Phipps
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Graphic - Sacha Baraz

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step into a crowded vacuum clouds sweating there's a gauzy scrim in front of my eyes between me and the rest of the world Afternoon birds
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Morning Poem #1
Wanda Phipps
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Graphic - Sacha Baraz
When he sang he was gorgeous, it was like channeling the divine
Wanda Phipps - Jeff's friend from his Sin-e days
morning poem #40
pink around a circle of pink around a shimmer of found reason pink around a glimmering white shaked around a sound blue somehow in the touch of green looped inside loops abound a bound ribbon a hope bow bows in a rare season
Wanda Phipps
morning poem #39
if she took off her top would that embarrass you would you smile and laugh nervously would there be room on the roof for the orgy if the music was a little louder would you remember the color of her eyes
Wanda Phipps
"Morning Poem #39," Wanda Phipps
if she took off her top would that embarrass you would you smile and laugh newvously would there be room on the roof for the orgy if the music was a little louder would you remember the color of her eyes
language is essentially the same under differences people are essentially ambiguous my hands and feet are always colder than the rest of my body his hair all over his body is very long and fine and energy is always separate ends of the same thing her pale toes were black with mud that night and i saw the lawn sprinklers on broadway water pedestrians also if they jay-walked.
Wanda Phipps