10.22.2009

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I need a bed that nobody’s slept in.
I need some air nobody’s been breathing.

I need someone whose price hasn’t been met.
When everybody’s disappearing by the minute, there isn’t anyone left.

I need a garden where nothing’s forbidden.
I need an apple that no one’s been eating.

I want to start again back at the beginning.

I had a vision that this feeling maybe has an ending.

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