Friday, December 26, 2008

Qualitative Math

When you're away, I fill the hole
you leave with minor sins -
I sleep late, smoke too much pot,
let my hair get tanglier and tanglier.
Does this mean that you
yourself are a minor sin to me?
Like melted chocolate,
like late nights and work in the morning,
like taking a risk?

(to be edited)

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