i was Gretchen,
but i didn't know it then—
Gretchen, i was you
it took centuries
for anyone to notice
that you were striving too
(maybe they were too busy with your golden hair)
at the end of the play
something holy happens
what could happen
in the middle of mine?
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Wednesday, March 10, 2010
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