White Bread Dipped in Tea
Poems and Such
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Everything Neatly Folded
1.
but the jigsaw mind unfolds
2.
when with a smile, she tells me there are dead bodies everyhwere, sticks out her hand for a shake
3.
they say not to think too much
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