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10/27/2004
from 5/25/2004
at dusk i get depressed
as the sun goes down
i go blue
is this about seratonin
or the dingy of my shoes
i can't clean
and i can't cook
i'd save your life
if you wrote a book
who are we to name judges
who are we to appoint bestsellers
its criminal the way we read our minds
and hide our truths from one another
like kitchen gadgets
in a drawer or cabinet
like men in swim trunks ashamed of our bodies
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