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I AM: words that equate to glass bottles.
breakable containers of anything, anything,
tarnished by labels. broken; when sucked dry.
made from earth, forged in fire, tossed through
air and left to bob the oceans, lost for all of time.

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the beginning

NAME:        everycolour.tumblr.com
AGE:           newborn 
MISSION:   to hold the incomplete, the jotted-down
                  the second-by-second freewritings
                  of one clumsy, cluttered novice.

2009.07.20  5:08pm  

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