Thursday, August 28, 2008

after the beep

there is the silence that waits for me to fill it with words. those useless words that don't mean anything. sometimes just a check call, like red-winged blackbirds: i'm here, are you?

all i have is silence.

determined silence.

i will not think, i will not feel. if i try hard enough, i will not be.


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