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Wednesday, November 4, 2015

i looked now

now i looked at my hands
they helped to birth
they helped to die
they are as they are

experienced and innocent
as i am
and alone in this night
which may last and last

as i do: alone
when all is said and done.
nobody will miss me,
i can just go,

but then,
this is release,
final, tranquility
where not expected.

serenity not asked for,
mischievous smile
in my own silence
which is beyond

and beyond translation.
i will not be understood.

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