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Day: March 13, 2009

Things aren’t always how we’d like

poetry

i offend
you offend
we both offend,

and it just keeps going
with every word we say
with every move we make;

hurting and digging,
long after we have forgotten
the reason why this all started

but just wishing
that we can be apart
so that this can all stop;

so the night progresses
seemingly interminably,
until we unite in bed.

March 13, 2009 Jared Abraham Leave a comment
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