the sieve and the sand

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Day: August 13, 2008

not quite as good as the things i overheard that one afternoon outside of the building in the sunshine where i wrote down the first phrase of every conversation I heard and then laughed at just how ridiculous people can be sometimes, but close

poetry

i dug a whole lot
but people didn’t care
fully understand the depth of what i
done and gone, and lost
for naught

August 13, 2008August 13, 2008 Roger Mugs Leave a comment
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