The Burdens of Being Upright

Nov 30, 2003

no prayers for november to linger longer

No shadow
No stars
No moon
No care
November
It only believes
In a pile of dead leaves
And a moon
That's the color of bone

posted by sarah 1:12 AM

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"there is within me, and with sadness i have watched it in others, a knot of cruelty borne by the stream of love."

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