Tuesday, November 22, 2011

cafe a la no one.

in this shell of unknown faces, i
comfortably sit. aware of my
flaws. those on my face,
those in my
behaviors, and those in my
person.
unimpressed pillars hold up this ceiling
planks and beams hold up the
floor
my memory, it is sore
inner glow is yours to take,
yours to embrace
and these bones of mine?
they support
this frame of a person, waiting
for more

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