Instead of wilting
drained
secluded from eachother
trying to get by
without the sun
could we just grow
towards eachothers tiny tendrils
reaching out through an
imaginary darkness
and then cease the starving
we endure
because our timid leaves are curled too tightly?

01/30/2004

Author's Note: Don't i feel clever :B

Posted on 01/31/2004
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