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when you told your mother you loved me
Contributed by
singhsong
on
Monday, 4th July 2005 @ 01:18:20 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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she mourned for days. i took a streetcar to chinatown spent the afternoon smiling dumbly at little red slippers pink and gold coin purses mangoes. i never said a word. something bothers me in this new world of dark, beautiful history where one achieves rapture i will never know. i am not godless i tell myself but there is no god in my heart. i tell you i'm crying because your mother hates me. that is all i can say. i can't say you make me feel godless, as if my own sorrow wasn't proof- yes, i feel apart from my god, i feel that hunger, but... isn't that something? oh, but we're past all of that.
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