it was a strange night this last night
i saw someone online whom i loved
but we might not talk again now
it was a busy day yesterday
calls repeating themselves like the dreams
that came back about folks i've never seen
and about the tiny lavender bloom
that fell off the bunch where it belonged to
a feeling that we might share with you
when one stays oneself out of the two
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
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