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Saturday, November 20, 2004


this is your life
The arid waves of sudden summer
rush upon my back,
bare and burnt my cheeks flush with
fever
look over your shoulder, where I stand aware and humble
a searing union burned its way into my memory,
but all to obvious you have already forgotten

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