My answers sleep inside my bones
I try for
I lie for
I pray for understanding
but there's no love.
It's nothing you hum in songs or uncover in movies.
It fleets past you in ticket lines and huddles past you in crowded coffee houses.
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Saturday, June 20, 2009
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