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like snowflakes out of season

Laughter floats over my head
Someone's quick remark to my left:
I think you may have brushed my knee
I drink the solar system to cover my sudden hope

In a crowded room
I'm feigning my own sophistication.
I'm a liar.

I am an
awkward
fumbling
graceless pile of need.

I am all eyes
and heartbeat.

I have no notion of what happened to my stomach.

Hope is the cruelest master.

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:masked LJ poster, 19 April and 26 November 2006

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