Sunday, April 12, 2009

Once, sometime ago,

when I was very,

very sad,

there was a person who told me

"come home";

it made me feel better. It may not have cured me, but it's certainly stayed with me.

Now....

despite the trouble that might be caused by that person occupying an impossible place in the subverse that is my psyche,

and what that person eventually said/didn't say,

I think

(at some point)

I want* somebody to say "come home" to me again.

(maybe soon)

*(need?)

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