Apr
27
Who Am I? (previously untitled 4.29.2006)
We talked
Just today
About nothing in
Particular
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Apr
27
Untitled 2.16.2006
I saw you when I awoke this morning
Standing there, blond streaks in your hair
I could swear you were real
That you were really standing there
Apr
27
Courteous Morning
Welcome, oh Courteous Morning
Tasting of stale breath
I rub the sleep from my eyes
And rub my hands through my uncombed hair
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Apr
27
When will I find you
Morning light lifts above the horizon east
A spring wind blows
Dust on this highway
I travel until that time
Only I will know
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Apr
27
George Phillips Last Stand
I don’t see it
It isn’t there
no matter how many times you try
I don’t care
You make me feel, as if all hell has broken loose
and it’s all my fault, what must I do
to bring on an uneasy truce.
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