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Tell me whom you love, he whispered,
and I will tell you who you are.
Houssaye had a Truth
we all have Truths
jsut some of us
forget to share
and some of us
share too much
i know nothing
and i know i know nothing
and that makes me wise
at least, thats what he claims
i claim nothing
i ask for nothing
that you would not willingly give
there is nothing i would more willingly give
except my life
except, my life
jesus tried to accept my life
but when he looked up from filling in the forms
i was gone
poetry is pretty
poetry is pretty shallow recently
my recent blathes
are all nothing_words
if i tell you something with a straight face
will you believe it?
and if you cant see my face?
what then?
i_am_lying_to_you
but i am trying not to lie to myself
anymore
i am fighting for you
while_you_slept
while_you_slept
i am fighting for us all
while we sleep
while we wake
everytime i wake
i should not be
i_could_wake_up_screaming_sometimes
but_i_dont
other_peoples_words
lincoln was elequent
and so was sheridan
sheridan was lincoln
without the stovepipe hat
i have a new stove
a new pipe
but no hat
all nothing_words
thats all i got
to go on
chirst, you go on he said
and i smiled and said no
i_go_off
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