Rael thinks of him often
Bareheaded, in a soiled shirt,
he works with tweezers and
a magnifying glass
Presented in course
Where I am, I don’t know
I’ll never know,
I’ll never know,
In the silence you don’t know
You must go on, I can’t
go on, I’ll go on
I’ve only been here a week, no one’s asked me to stay.
There wasn’t a bagel or a cappuccino for miles, but I kept
turning my head in all directions, hoping to spot an elk. If I
have to take you in, and the chances that I will, seems to
Reference our life as a play:
-A
child’s plastic wristwatch with time
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