I will spill drinks. I will break things unceremoniously, stick my foot in my mouth, but never chomp on my tongue. Because you love me I will forget some, but never the scars you hold; everything you say in quiet darkness. I will say the wrong thing, still sound awkward on the phone, bang my […]
Filed under: Andrea McKenzie by akublik Date 14 February, 2008
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A fugue The branches are bare outside my window. It has been many days since we slept here. I try not to watch the little hand move through the day. The branches are bare. Outside my window I see stars begin to form. They mark another day gone since we slept here. I try not […]
Filed under: Andrea McKenzie by akublik Date 11 February, 2008
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