Sunday, August 28, 2011

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Hufflepuffs are particularly good finders

I turned in my library books.
Or did I?
Was that yesterday or a dream?
I get confused.

Sometimes I find myself shaken
with images
I don’t know if I created
or really saw.

I wake gasping
covered with spiders
or falling into light.

Did they see us?
They definitely saw us.
Shit.

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