Robert Ross · Feb 26, 2011
Really?

Don't come around
remove all words
and wonder.

Swirling around
vacancy in abstract
and plunder.

Glib.

Why?

Really, what's your motive?

I can't decipher,
there is only one person talking.

http://www.robross.ca
 
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