LOSE THE CELLPHONE
you're a possible salted word
but not a starfish to fold back
u need your bodys eyes to speak like starfish
body like a reborn sky's salted dancer
salted like your dog is dripping
the sky without strange
is a dancers bubble
digital reborn insect
lose the cellphone, go and speak
and fold; u paint like trees overflow
reborn trees mop your left leg
donna kuhn 2005
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