the sieve and the sand

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lines

but it is very tiring

poetry

i write most of these lies
with the most truth i have
and the most mind i can muster
and the very most saddest
of laughs

i write all of these lines
for the white space they break
i write ’till the sky goes black
and the earth itself starts
to shake

September 5, 2008 David X. Hugo Tagged lies, lines, tired, whatnot 7 Comments
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