Saturday, July 20, 2002

More Poetry Outtakes

Taste My Pain

As solemnly as possible
Be a witness to my work
In the shadow of the eclipse.
Consider it your reward.

All the promises you've made
Fill me with sorrow.
I have never been lost enough to forget you.
Taste my pain and you will become me.

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