Everyone else
The insignificance of this night
makes me feel
like a tram.
-   Do we know each other?
-   You know me, of course,
    I'm like everyone else...
-   It happens, sometimes,
    we find something new..
One unvaccinated quietness
sleeps above me.
I feel myself like.. a hundred-dollar bill,
with which you can pay for a mountain-foot
and settle the sky above it
with imitations of stars.
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Saturday, August 25, 2007