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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Monday, January 31, 2011

Poem 109: On and On and On

The words keep going
on and on and on
strumming redundantly
on and on and on
voices becoming noises
on and on and on
echoing between whispers
on and on and on
of half-listening ears
on and on and on 
and on and on 
and on...
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  1. AnonymousFebruary 1, 2011 at 8:41 PM

    ssi AJ annyeonghaseyo. Cheom boepgesseumnida.

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