miC.heal's meM.oirs . . .

tueS.day, jaN.uary 19th, 1988

A passing thought

As of now:

there is u.

Waiting...

but not sitting

ever so pushing

me

away.

Dreams:

became null

a meaning

without

meaning

and

then...

there was u.

A new u

a love

a dream

but all a

fantasy...

So soon when we

bring

ourselves

together

what will it be

Why will it be

How can it be

What can we do?

wait.

(without sitting?)


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