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it's just julie, that's all.
>>> becoming one.
when i'm asleep, when i'm dreaming in a late-afternoon nap, all the parts of my body start to blend together as i become mass, softly inhaling and exhaling, a sprawling hill-- my top eyelid melts into the bottom one, my arm and hand supporting my chest and underbelly are engulfed by my face-down person, and the back of the right palm pressed down upon by the cold side of the pillow ceases to stand by its lonesome. and all of me keeps a steady, breathing pace. one piece of living matter; connected, traveling, dreaming. posted by julianne @ 5:51 pm on 09.17.06 p.s. here's uncensored. - 09.23.06 applepicking - 09.23.06 every night i have another strange but vivid dream with him in it - 09.22.06 explosion, popcorn, letters without words, and making something out of nothing. - 09.20.06 this is the night, and dancing is free until the morning light. - 09.19.06 |
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