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Belligerent Poetry
momentary dreams
to all of you,
who populate my dreams,
who spare me the aches of desire,
who fuel the fire that lights my eyes
you, perhaps unknowing, perhaps not
you set this world in front of me
you make it twitch and bleed
and let that living
be something more
than it is in my dreams.

-wil 12.18.01