Monday, December 19, 2005

Adieu

And now to end this charade...

It is clear that you don't understand.

My words are passing through you
as a foreign language might.

I meant you no harm...

Have your anger...it's nice to see you feel something.

"No sweeping exit,
or offstage lines...
could make me feel bitter...
or treat you unkind"
(Wild Horses - The Rolling Stones)

I bid you adieu...

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