11Jul09

This has become
what I think
about

when I think of this place.

Yesterday,
I had all these lines,
making war inside my head,

with other lines.

It was fun,
and I was excited
thinking of the cool stuff

that would make it’s way here.

But it didn’t.
I woke up and
The war was over.

I don’t even know what happened.

Now here I am,
A journalist saying he forgot to write,
adding patterns

to try and make up for what was lost.

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