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Posted by on Jul 12, 2007

Leaving our apartment 8.01.2006

Lonely, you look,
stripped bare of bookcases,
dusty furniture, empty glasses,

Lonely you make me feel.

With your simmering light
and your bright nights,
fitful sleeps and sliding door,

Lonely you will not stay
for you will be anothers.

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