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prayers to the past are well-meaning idolatry
memories a brazen cow in the face of looming beauty
but sometimes we need our talismans
though they be but ghosts of whispers
shades of breathless promises
sworn to lips, cheeks, brows
to faces that flicker so perfect in fading morning glory
beads on the rosary that holds me here

i'm not chasing the past. i'm chasing you.

5:11 a.m. - 2011-10-13

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