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11.24.2006

let me take your hand like a landmine

and lead you

to the edge of the void.

let me drag you to the brink

show you the black you think so distant.

I will show you the dust--

we will wait for the stone to sound--

wait in the oubliette

you know i can't create,

and

(strangely)

hope.

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