HinerangiHinerangiHinerangi
i. brushed your hair last night after you rescued your kidnapped brother
-out of the way for your birthday
clever hine
ii. the thin strands fine strands of your hair my hair your mother’s hair
slip
beneath the hair brush catching occasionally on minute tangles unravelled piece by piece
by my fingers my mother’s fingers your mother’s fingers
iii. we plait
plait together all the st
...your role (my role) (in-definitive) is fluid...
wooer (wooed) wooed (wooer) hunter and prey
and who took the first step or shot?
cinco de drunkoMy hair is turning tricks on me, as the wind dances through it. It's cinco de drunko, and I miss you, miss you miss you.cinco de drunko
You're there without me, and I'm here without you, and the world still spins, and the walls will still be breathing.
Yo soy bailando un cumbia para ti, y tus problemas.
porque ya soy el sol, y las estrellas estan en sus ojos.
Hello
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It's not stupid...its advanced!
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Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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"It's Art" is the best excuse in the world!
T.
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I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy it
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well do I lie like a loungeroom lizard, or do I sing like a bird released?
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