A small body

The dark walked
my good-as-blood friend by his
hand into the pond headfirst.
Since then such a dearth
of things to tickle my heart
& other sickly enlarging parts.
The dark stumbles
only while I sleep into me
looking much like his portrait.

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Comments welcome only if you have something worth saying. If you like it or hate it, convince me to think like you. The picture below is of me, taken at midnight, on a very boring couch.

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~ by Jeremy on May 9, 2010.

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