the painstaking today
poems
Wednesday, August 05, 2009
waiting for the bots
the old times and how it was
how i was, who i was. it's gone
you get tired, always thinking
that can't be possible
this isn't possible
i'm not tired!
but i will be, i've seen it
and i've felt the autumn before, and again. i'll feel it again soon
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