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August 31, 2007
August 29, 2007
restlessness has crept into
my room and sits waiting
in the corner insistent as hunger
refusing its usual bowl
August 27, 2007
August 20, 2007
now that I've been shown
what I don't have
August 19, 2007
August 12, 2007
...
August 11, 2007
August 07, 2007
details and distractions clear the mind
the sun can wash off anything, and
the word kill comes easily to the mute.
have faith in human frailty;
what we came for we easily forget
when given a place and more than we dared ask.
August 04, 2007
August 03, 2007
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