we still find all that we leave behind
Saturday, March 20, 2004
conceiving bitterness
a faithless sort of man
the kind that will promise the world
and hold you, and then leave
you will choke on the sawdust
when he is gone.
he leave trails of broken things
behind him,
daughter, marriage, wife
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