he never once cried to mother
until that day
from the stone floor
from where she would not hear him
“please fix me i need a fix
pluck the hair off my forehead
i miss the lighters flicking in the distance
and i was never selfish
just in a world of my own
oh and mary
i miss mary”
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
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