pencil shavings
life is a pencil. these are the shavings.
Thursday, November 17, 2005
Lost words
Writing an article and all the words have gone into hiding, squeezing into little nooks and crannies, in between the space between m-n-o-p, slipping off the page and falling away into never never land.
And I cannot find them.
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