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Monday, 18 January 2010

Me Me Me

Sitting here wondering
How can I connect
All this. These

Scraps. Versus reality.
But I have seen inside
Some realities, honestly,
I'm not telling you
A story. This is serious.

And what about me?
I rarely ask, but
Often think, I. I.
Posted by Frank Frink at 12:30
Labels: Knot Me

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