I'm tired, I want to rest now.
I want to kiss the body of my lover, the one mouth, the simple name
without a shadow. Let me go. How many prayers
are there tonight, how many of us must stay awake and listen?
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analog at heart
" When people look at my pictures I want them to feel the way they do when they want to read a line of poem twice. "
Robert Frank
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