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I watch the men
with fat faces
deprecate one another
while the women slosh
around with sunken
hips and saddened
eyes, laughing

congenital beings,
discursive colloquies
sometimes I get soft

outwardly, I am eager
for their conversation
for their adulation

still I walk by
while the women with
sunken hips and saddened eyes

“Tomorrow will be different”
I say to myself

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StRoseCrusader said...
Jan. 23, 2010 at 12:06 pm
It's the feeling I get when I want to be a part of something, but find that it's worst and would be considered pretending. Has Tomorrow been an different for you as Today will or was Yesterday?
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