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Friday, July 24, 2009

Jay-Boy

I look at you
tonight
all angry
all angst
and I can't
reconcile it
with your
molasses sweet
voice that would
flow over me
in our midnight
marathon
phone calls
and I wonder
why, why
did you just
disappear?
Did the pain
eat you alive?
I would have
soothed you
if you had let
me in

Kim White@2009

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