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Thursday, April 03, 2008

dreary

a lil' dreary,
a lil' poor, and
my heart is like
the rain.

a lil' dreary,
a lil' poor,
my life is like
- a void

a lil' dreary
without --
every tomorrow
is kinda hard.

dreary, like
- the rain -
wiping out traces
of afternoon light.

dreary, dreary
-- you, or me --
the story folds and
returns to not being -

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