a chapped abyss of innocent words
Sunday, February 10, 2008
the coolest
often
when schedules melt
when days are missed or exchanged
the week seems to be stuck
in limbo
you know what day it is
and yet,
you don't.
and it always never ends
be it too many pointless hours
or ends melting seamlessly
into beginnings.
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