There is a string
Thick with thread
That jostles me to and fro
A thief that steals the distance
I would add
To keep me far enough away from you
I never got my head around
Before it got the thread around me
I guess a string
Is a simple thing
Compared with being stuck
With what I said.
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
On being inside time
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