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    the sweet and welcome stench
    of melancholy

    stakes two cold steel poles,
    frosted,
    grasping each a weathered flag -

    one yellow, one white. 

    standing below,
    the wind equally whipping both,
    is a sight that does not grow old. 

    melanie coolly nags

    same as ever,
    smooth and bold and wise.

    she will be sleeping with me tonight.




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October 17, 2008