Two
In a long dream
in which money
is changing hands
and hands are
missing their fingers,
I enlist the aid of
the enemy of my
arch rival. He
is promptly uprooted
by silence. The two
kinds of people
there are in this
world trade places
for the second time.
Saturday, July 28, 2012
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