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Saturday, December 18, 2010

despondency

the landscape you see, the tree that reaches,
is rooted in the ground,
the tree that cuts through the sun,
the woman that lies in the shade.

The brown grass, the barren land
the woman that lay in the shade
there is no face
there are no legs
a woman that lay in the shade

the sun shines bright
the tree grows through
the land is not real

There is
no face
no legs
There is
a woman

that lay in the shade.



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