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Poetry: Untitled #2 and #3
Feb. 19th, 2007 12:12 pmWaka seem easy:
Like riding a bicycle,
Until you fall off.
Even face-down in the dirt,
I curse in fives and sevens.
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Like riding a bicycle,
Until you fall off.
Even face-down in the dirt,
I curse in fives and sevens.
( Read more... )