A Protest Against Death
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Never
I waited for you
at my window,
but you never came,
so I decided to sleep.
I slept, and still, you never
came. When I woke,
I ate an apple, foolishly
hoping it would provide
me with information
on your whereabouts.
It never did.
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