Tuesday, November 3, 2009

sorry is the hollowed out empty
between you and me

makes me think you forgot my
nakedness already

like sorry pity felt for a raggedy soot covered stray
with stringy hair and gnarled toenails
and a sign

love me please help

and you wouldn't

be, well

go get your man back cause I got my woman and
she don't need no sorry

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