trivial expositions
simple thoughts in a convoluted manner.
Wednesday, May 14, 2003
She looks in,
they look out.
She walks on,
they walk about.
She stands still,
they hurry along.
She opens her eyes,
they blind themselves.
...sorrow leak while
estranged beyond eternity...
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