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Thursday, September 9, 2010

starting

starting

fiction
edward w pritchard


who will carry the trash to the curb?

half a league forward
twenty thousand fathoms below

midnight detains us
unable to start
or continue
trapped in the fetters of our mind

peaceful and serene in slumber
we hear the trash truck rumble by
dodging the early risers initiating their day and a life

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