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Tuesday, January 16, 2007


   Poem
here's that poem I was talking about

But...

But what if she leaves tomorrow?
And never comes back?
To see the sunrise come over our golden hills.
With the whisps of cloud running from the oncoming darkness.
But what if she does?
What if she does come back?
To see the ivory moon casting menacing shadows on the frightened who fold their petals and hastily scurry into their refuge of quiet.
What if she sees me?
And if she doesn't?
It won't make any difference.
Because I know my mind left long ago.
Leaving its hollow case in the solidude of this imeasurable void.


whacha think?

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