Monday, October 26, 2009

Human Experience: Memory

Love,
I admired your flawless features
Your cool nature, not of myself.

Greed,
I wished every ounce of you
Was every 28.35 grams of me.

Remorse,
Drenched in the sweat of my doings
I face not only the tomorrows
But every last one of the todays.

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