Friday, November 28, 2008
Of all the Things
Of all the things I’ve come to understand it is uncanny I should be the one in demand. For I sought solitude amid a barren land. I would think that ‘no’ should be enough. Of all the things I’ve left behind the jealousy, insecurity, heartache and joy, I still find that the longing pulls and then tugs...
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