February 2012
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Listen
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Because half of the world’s vanilla crop is grown in Madagascar, the whole island smells like vanilla ice cream.
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One of you
One of us
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''Jess, el amor de tu vida''
My mom once taped a magazine picture of Javier Bardem on my mirror as a peace offering.
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Angels fly, because they take themselves lightly.
Good times goddess
My goodness
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I’m attaching beach buckets onto the lobes of my ears/
to catch each tear drop dripping, drowning out years/
to keep moving, to shift gears.
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Magic records and a baboon heart.
No fire, no heat.
No heat, no life.
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Sexy lady, I’d rather see you bare your soul.
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January 2012
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Sometimes, when I’ve grown accustomed to forgetting, Her Beauty suddenly crashes around me (around you), in me (in you), as me (as you), and I Remember again: Oh yeah, THIS is why I’m Here.
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