8.08.2010

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Pillow

Thank you for the eyes that I have to see.

Thank you for everything I need.

Thank you for my mother whose love can never be reenacted or replicated.

I really gotta burn this letter,

While in a lightly black dimmed base of an unfamiliar space,

There is nothing to comfort me cept this green sleeping bag and madras pillow cased,

Pillow.

See.





I never realized how much of a beautiful word pillow is until right now.

Thank you.

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