Verses From the Abstract
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
Flume
Truth has been. The same waters have three times bathed me and have three times drowned me.
Sometimes I laugh, Sometimes I cry; Sometimes I forget; more often I remember.
The trees keep me here.
It is because words that I laugh.
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