Sonntag, 5. August 2012

my destination


I say goodbye
I do not own me
The drive into town
last light
lying asleep
The conductor passes
not me
when the train stops somewhere in the
asked the ticket
I have not had
evokes in my Gillette
rummaging through the devaluation on the last hole
where my destination

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