Thursday, November 13, 2008
{SINKING}
He Walks Right
Through Me
and Once Out
I Wonder
About His Next
Visitation
The Repetitious
Cluster-Fuck
That Preoccupies
My Space
and Time
and This Distance
Makes My Heart
More Dilapidate
Keeps My Mind
More Afflicted
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