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29 July 2001

There are days
when my own weight
is more than I can bear.

And I can only shrug
at the wasting world
upon my shoulders.

 eternal   Your guarded silence is a wall   I sleep blindly at the bottom of a fish tank,   My world is lost unto myself   that i   There are days   The only true measure   solace   sentenced to a living death   sometimes   my love   nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky   windows   With each new birth