Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Paralysis of Discarded History

The people in the next booth
talk like they entirely assume.
They are doubt-less.

I envy them, have every doubt,
past changed from
triumph into weakness.

Without a history, I am only proud of my pretensions.
I pretend proudly, would doubt less
if my pretensions were real.

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