The incident
As I bite my nails tonightWondering who is, what's right
Lingering into my walls
Where mold grows deeper in my woes.
Striking back
Although it seems
Justified
Among the beings.
Seemingly
It comes to pass
Shivering
Alone at last.
Peacefully
I know it not
Covering not what it ought.
Strangeling
Among my foes
Looking foward
Backward goes.
7-28-09
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