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by Vikki Owens

Where is all the purpose
in this?
I have forgotten now,
the hidden meaning
All the metephores have washed
leaving only habit in
its wake.

Wake up and I
try to find my heart,
my scale, my measure,
too heavy, too light. A meal or a method?


Posted on 07/17/2003
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