domingo, 6 de junho de 2010

don’t forget to breathe, don’t forget who you are.

I want to go up to them and say Stop,
don't do it--she's the wrong woman,
he's the wrong man, you are going to do things
you cannot imagine you would ever do,
you are going to do bad things to children,
you are going to suffer in ways you never heard of,
you are going to want to die. I want to go
up to them there in the late May sunlight and say it,
but I don't do it. I want to live.
Do what you are going to do, and I will tell about it.

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