GreAt PoeTRy of 5 NaTIonS
Thursday, May 1, 2014
5312. TIME NOW
TIME NOW
It is for the end of everything else :
I waver, I wander, I spit. The yellow
cab just barely misses my feet at the
curb - I turned too soon and walked
too far. Outside the perimeter, some
thousand people push on.
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