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empty words are far from anywhere

by Howard F Farewell

Clenching my fists back from the near shattered glass
Already thinking of ways to unshatter my fingers
Hoping somehow to dig out of this hole

Of this place called …

You want everything to come easy and to flow
But you know too well
That you know too well
To know better than that

08/15/2005

Author's Note: part 1 of a continuing cycle, see lib r. kinser

Posted on 08/14/2005
Copyright © 2025 Howard F Farewell

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