i am sorry for every post
that is about war
that is about physics
that is about anything else
but nonsense poetry
i hate to think of disappointment
your disappointment
when you look for my soul
and see only my attempts
to turn my mind from you
dozing off
under a warm blanket
a glass of wine
close at hand
thinking of being together
why is everything
not about the difference
between that picture
either dozing alone
or hugging each other
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