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Beneath Our Skin
GC (fall '72 / live on on the alfonsina storni side of florida)

Beneath Our Skin

Poem By gregory collins

I think of you
for no other reason than to cry,
and i dream about you
more than i should.
When you are the only one
being broken off in the mirror.
But i cannot tell
if i am still dreaming i cared too much,
or if no thought ever left a permanent scar
like there is so much at stake
beneath our skin.

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this poem is amazing, seriously I love it! very impressive becuase in a small amount of words the imagery is so clear in my head, I love that its not obvious and dead simple. Great job :) -Sofia Darling-