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Mar 07, 2011 03:10

so we'll occasionally find
sleep beneath the covers
and we'll be, as always
the fraction of a whole

casually spin these lights above
and we'll illuminate the room
with some of your skin, cool
to the touch, but barely (enough)

and then we'll occasionally find
clarity, through the fog
and we'll be, as always
the glass that's thinly cracked

causality is a grenade waiting
waiting to light up, as we pass
the blame, the fault, the lies
and the cruelty yet remains (with us)

and we'll occasionally find
peace, through the arguments
few and far between, we'll be
as always, the failing of a lifetime.

____

my site's gone. well, no, it's still there. it's just not mine anymore, so i figured i'd post whatever i still write here.
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