I Hid My Eyes Behind Your Sofa
If the desire to write is not accompanied by actual writing,
then the desire is not to write.
- Hugh Prather
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Thursday, April 06, 2006
Her scar was
Her scar was
pale like snow in spring
leavened by rain, reminding
me of our last conversation, and
what lightning would be like
unmarred by thunder
or our tears.
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