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desiderata.
*02.24.03* @ *12:15 p.m.*
we all walk in
...wearing
...nothing
but our bruises and scars
cursing muses and stars
and waiting for the universe to listen
to the blues we've got to sing.
but tomorrow sleeps on,
and the universe turns her deaf ear
our way.