Friday, December 11, 2009

I carry a load of memory that is the content of my soul--

at least I know for sure who I am and accept the disgrace--

oh--there's the overweening self-effacement that signals deep

elf-centeredness again--my sin none other than trying to do

the master woodchipper's chipping for him

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