you cut your hair
and i forgot what to say when i found out.
you left it all on the frount stoop of my house
tattered curles of your overwhelming existance
i cant just sweep you up.
push you over the steps
flush you or dispose of you so quickly.
why did you leave a part of youself for me to hang on to
if all you want
is for me to let go?
5:23 pm - Saturday, Nov. 16, 2002
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