the labyrinth
my creased skin
is wrapped around someone
that is of uncertain age
the lines in my flesh
tie me to the youth i was
as i make my way thru
an unfamiliar labyrinth
as if i'd find the girl
by winding them up
to find my way back.
Friday, September 22, 2006
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