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conflicted

by  dr_mandrill

Posted: Monday, May 23, 2005
Word Count: 64
Summary: I've been away for a while.




my blood greases through somehow
so thick, fatty
clotted with you
and him

the loss - these ink-blue thoughts
of days alone and nights
with him and alone-
prowl shark-like
more terrifying for the ancient grin
and nightmares
have prehistory on their side

still i grin, having reasons
i grin for the afternoon
for the freshly-mown,
sun-baked and not caring
and for grinning's sake