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Apr 2013
I had a 10 pound
weight in my hand
as I imagined you
spilled across the
room drunk like
a tranquilized
bear except
you were
more like
a mouse
or a flea
or not
at all
(c) Brooke Otto

i think what hurts the most is that sometimes I lie to myself about how well I know people.
brooke
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