Mr. Crohn's
"Somebody died. It was me."
Wednesday, June 04, 2008
Away
I want to be somewhere.
A place without familiarity.
Without faces that look like faces I've seen before.
Lacking any location in my memory.
Only found on a map.
Utterly new and awkward.
Discomfort is comfort.
shalom.
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