untanglement

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i can say “thanks for nothing”

and i know it's sharp

and i know it can hit that street

where fidelity and incest point and meet

but there are lies,

even in that truth

and in myself

-i believe

Truth is grown in Trees

and it's not a matter of wilted leaves

but smothering fine greens

with poison ivy

i would really need to

thank you for the

less then nothing you gave

Author's Notes/Comments: 

randomly written with purpose and posted on 1158 27 March 2009

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