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Sunday, May 8, 2011

Not you at this hour

No one knows why,
not here,
not now.

Can we thank ourselves for that?

Somwhere tragedy is in progress, but it is complete here.

This disaster is mine,
this hour is all me,
but I want it all the same.
Posted by Jason at 10:05 PM

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