"Edward"
You refract, like memory, Take me, there's no one else, There is a clench of the face, There is an air, I do not fall again, You can turn into something of ours.
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I am a shortform and free-verse poet. I aim to capture moments, and the feeling in such moments, with images using words. I'm also, funnily enough, a photographer: http://www.flickr.com/photos/kingdavidphotography/
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