#5

Apr 07, 2008 08:19

It is the worst that can happen
to be vanished
I keep checking my phone, my hands,
the solidity of my body

I cannot think you do not care
enough to cut me loose

yesterday, a dog on the street, a puppy
with your name, that name halfway
to bird, I pet her
and waited for your call it must have been
an omen

at the end of the night
she is just a dog
with a nice owner
and your name
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