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Wednesday, September 23, 2009

caesura.

just once: a moment
in which time
cannot catch us.

a pause, which by its
nature indicates
that these heartbeats,

these intakes of breath
do not deduct from
whatever our final tally
turns out to be.
Posted by matti. at 11:45 PM No comments:
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