Sunday, November 21, 2010

4/21/2004

She
came through the door
after
a long day
riding the range
wanting to
tell me about
every grueling detail
which
as I was
slipping into bed
after an eroding day
of my own
was more than
I could listen to
an unfortunate situation
that
left us to
our own devices
for
getting through the night.

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