Monday, April 25, 2011

If Leaving Me Is Easy

Sometimes things aren't planned. A ma succumbs to the fates that befall him. Powerless, he knows it will end wrong,  It will end badly.
 Like Icarus flying to close to the sun, ignoring instructions, he goes on, wax melting, and plummets to the Earth. An unkind way to go, but he tried. And would try again.

night time
and sleep

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