I looked up and saw someone that I never saw before
I think that it was me
I’d like to think that it was me
He smiled and said goodbye
I smiled and said hello
I fell up into a deep embrace
Simultaneous existence is a mental burden
Which one of us is perched on the other’s head?
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
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I'll be posting whatever it is that comes to mind here - I'll probably post some poetry, short stories, and other random things over time.
Most poetry and stories will be posted as works in progress (that I will probably never finish). Possibility for rants, other tidbits.
Most poetry and stories will be posted as works in progress (that I will probably never finish). Possibility for rants, other tidbits.
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