Thursday, July 28, 2011

I Thought Maybe So

A man told me to sit, tonight, on the great wall that sits between the willow tree and the house behind. And he told me to dig and dig under the graveyard fence. He said I'd find what I wanted, if I looked up at the moon and pray. But I found, nothing on that night but chilly-ness and dread. I can't believe that feeling, that I would soon have it all.

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