prosecisely
Monday, January 23, 2012
fool ish ness
on this plat form i stand alone in the nothing ness
i have been here for ever
and know only
my breath
yet, some how,
in the darkness,
your mouth before me,
quickly drawing in breath
a reflection
of intention
i am spent
i am spent
i am spent
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