I fell outside of you again
circling the straight path
to those easily given
Where does it begin to end to unravel to fail?
Ceremonies and profanities dwell in the same space
I've forgotten myself inside you again
beaten down the ran road
for they who've taken
Why does it stop to start to exhale to die?
Obscurity and sanctity chant in the same tongue
I will not remember us tomorrow.
(November 2nd)
Thursday, January 1, 2009
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