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Tuesday, August 23, 2005


BtVS season 7 episode "Help"

Poem # 5
I sit alone at my
window sill
Trees crackle, sunshine blares and
children laugh like death
Their sharp happiness is a
knife to me -
One jealous snake on a
window sill -
They will be here, trees and sun
and children with canes
and pruney skin
When I am but a memory
A laugh in the trees
of time. I sit alone
and try to love them
I sit alone, a snake
I sit alone and try to
love them
I sit alone

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