The Workings of My Mind
Thursday, December 26, 2013
(agenda book poem)
slip and slide away down a slope
so i'll never see you again
and you'll keep sliding sliding sliding
away
faster faster faster until you are a
speck
but it is okay because you have been
forgotten
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