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Nov 03, 2008 08:45

sick, sad, fumbling attempts at generating a thought,
saturate the air with the poise and presence of a beast,
yet to be addressed.
passions, short lived and hostile, maintain body heat
just enough to live with the naivete,
scribbled on napkins,
scrawled in notebooks,
lazily drawn in the margins of every important document.

*_*

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