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Looking at my car
inside what is left of my
Possessions
are just material things
what remains of what I have gathered that was not
Burned
by others before
why should nature avoid something similar
I am more a leaf in the wind
Blowing
outside my best friend's apartment
as I stand looking at the car
so little
Remains
of the man I once was
who I once wanted to be
there is no
Sadness
is a funny thing
what is the mathematics of sorrow?
my appetite arises and my lips
Grinning
a lupine smile as she passes on the street
casting a wink my way in the
Night
my dear sheep
time to sink my teeth into something