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Friday, April 11, 2008

Anastasia: observation deck


in a crowded room of people
i feel like i am the one
under the scope
of the eye of God.

every time i fall
i scrape my knee and bleed
and i stare in disbelief as
my blood cells scream "god isn't watching."
Posted by Poet Tree at 12:14:00 PM

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