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lying with an unblinking stare

the lizard stares back at me

passing me by, a babushka is placed

and darkness sheaths the fluorescent night



this cot is empty without me

and even if it has me, and though my rear

lays like a baby, in a disguise din

the hush besieges me



probably because i’m not the same

when you’re not beside me









written 1/17/2003