seethingblue's Diaryland Diary

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seven lines of nothing much

If I turn my head to look at him,

I'm afraid he will figure out that

I am not a poet.

And he will go to field school to study the ethics of anthropology

and I will still be here,

afraid to write it down.

16:03 - 21 February, 2003

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