someone you cannot know

look a ghost
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2001-09-28 08:41:34 (UTC)

what does that make me?

bitter elves have thrown themselves
from turrets to the street
where eager squawks from chickenhawks
will greet the freshest meat
people smirk and turn away
with blemishes of shame
someone you knew, someone you loved
is no more than a name


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