Sunday, August 28, 2011

broken beyond repair
I crawl to the place
where I entered this world

and find it under a tombstone
she's been gone most of my life
and now as mine draws to an end

I stop crawling
waiting to be shoveled under where
my tombstone will be

going out as I came in...

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