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Tuesday, March 06, 2007

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"what did you want Meryl Streep to do?
Tell me from your heart.

searching for your heart?
i bet you left it in some long, steel corridor"

you never answered, but I wanted her to leave
and join Eastwood in his truck...
I would have, had I been her
but you never answered

you remained my early-morning sleep
when i had a bus to catch . . .

so i never caught you . . .

3 comments:

Cocaine Jesus said...

Intriguing.

JohnB said...

...a recurring theme, life after life...

hedonistic hobo said...

oh i wanted her to leave much much earlier than that!