Isabel
If we chase the stars to lose our shadows,
Peter Pan and Wendy turned out fine
Wednesday, September 02, 2009
for one more day
At that moment, I felt lonelier than I'd ever felt before,
and that loneliness seemed to squat in my lungs
and crush all but my most minimal breathing.
There was nothing left to say.
Not about this.
Not about anything.
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