As It Seems
pieces of me were always on paper
Saturday, May 22, 2010
What's the Matter?
What does it matter now?
I am neither
here
nor
there.
I can taste the pavement
through my shoes.
Clever girl.
I've lost her now,
and I half expected to.
End
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