"A Sometime Someone"
I can drink,
Until oblivion,
And I'm still this side,
Of the meridian.
Still I'm hurt,
Endlessly broken.
By the words,
That were spoken.
Was I special,
Somehow unique?
I was something once,
I think.
A sometime someone,
When he drew breath and said.
Wait.
I must have just heard that,
Inside my head.
Dg
Danny Gunter
10/29/2007
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