05/23/07
i cant even touch the pages
that hold the words
that touched my soul caused by yours.
they're thoughts for someone else to find,
or not, read or not
be touched by or be ignored
every thought is a memory, not a projection
every memory is a loss to reality, not fantasy
every tear is a phantom, real but
a tear with no journey
a tear that fell, not absorbed
a tear that is subject to interpretation
beauty is traded for meter.
-huey
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