Verse Exercises

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I have never felt as keenly that number,
One slim straightforward line,
Wan girl poring over a book,
In a cheap shop looking for artifacts to build her shrine of solitude,
An eccentric murmuring a conversation,
Counting on Jacques and his promises.

Footnote: You realize after many folds of time it wasn’t saying too little but rather too much.


Written by thedoe

August 6, 2010 at 1:16 am

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