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Dedicated to the memory of Mat Paust.
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Maybe, after years of writing poems like letters, he began to notice that no one ever wrote him back.
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the little white lights i see
mean many different things to me
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Through feeling her life story,
I understood mine, more,
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With reverence - prayers falling on twisted wires, exposed to show the twisted, spiraled core to the inquisitive eye.
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