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16 October 11
Tattoo your words on the skin on my city, so that all around me I see your voice hanging in midair like sunlight caught on the wind.  I want an annotated earth, not pristine and untouched, but one whose grasses have been gratefully given up for trampling.  I want to see proof that perhaps once you have known laughter streaming through your fields, that people have lived in these streets, that music has danced under these stars.  

Tattoo your words on the skin on my city, so that all around me I see your voice hanging in midair like sunlight caught on the wind.  I want an annotated earth, not pristine and untouched, but one whose grasses have been gratefully given up for trampling.  I want to see proof that perhaps once you have known laughter streaming through your fields, that people have lived in these streets, that music has danced under these stars.  

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