"Induce"
Everything is as secondary as breath to me, There is the tumult of laughter and the background of you, I'd look at you, and take you aside, out of the smoke and out of the eyes, We'd pull into each other in a warm cloud, and be gone.
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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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