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"For the writer there is no oblivion. Only endless memory"
Sunday, February 22, 2009
seven in the evening
seven in the evening,
day only half done
i wait in the cold and feel my life bearing down
along the subway tracks,
so huge and wrong
and impossible to grasp
i don't care if strangers see me cry
02.21.09
2 comments:
Proma
said...
Don't be sad :(
February 25, 2009 at 2:16 PM
.amanda.
said...
aww, thank you amiga, i feel better now :)
March 5, 2009 at 9:00 AM
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2 comments:
Don't be sad :(
aww, thank you amiga, i feel better now :)
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