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Sunday, July 5, 2009

Baby, it's a good life.

Closing Remarks:

You came to me in the end
and
melted away

out of yourself, a
substance
and
in myself
I instantly see the change.

The inevitable forward motion
into futures untouched,
into empty fields,
into dark rooms,
into sad blue,
out of a hole,
eyes open.
Posted by Jacqueline at 11:26 PM
Labels: poetry

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