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Thursday, December 17, 2009

I Could Write You

I could write you,
down and lost
with no hope of love.

I could write you
lonely and searching
in desolate hermitude.

I could write you beautiful
and ugly
and every stop in between.

But I cannot write you here.

(written 8/17/09)
Posted by Shannon at 11:23 PM
Labels: poetry

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