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Thursday
Sep092010

heart undercover

some distance long ago
i left an urn
half a country away
on a pier
overlooking an ocean of black ink
i'm under your control
will you continue to bring me down?
there's a photograph
that was never developed
it'll remain as intangible data
maybe i'll call you
maybe i'll wait for some sort of sign.

maybe we'll rediscover the art of communication

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