rose in midair
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
i think perhaps
i should let myself cry
free from fury, or doubt, or pity
or fear
or cloudiness
(or guilt, or guilt,)
( or guilt)
,
i am the sun
these tears
are my rays
extensions of
my heart
do (not) (do not)
wipe them away.
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