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"A great poet, a really great poet, is the most unpoetical of all creatures." The Picture of Dorian Gray

Sunday, January 30, 2011

day one hundred ninety-six: sa[tired].

sa[tire][d]
[of] feeling [lone]some
w[he]n surrounded
by tho[u(nder)s(t)ands]
[me] most of the time
[but] the rest of the t[im]e
no one does
so it's [okay]

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