The Fluid
I'm sorry. I seem to have damaged myself again. I know you want me, but would you accept this void instead? I seem to have formatted my heart so that it reads like a pantoum. I seem to have forgotten what it is to be a student. If I decide to die tonight, would you be the fluid that pumps through my dead veins? Written January 3rd, 2002 © on Jan 02 2002 04:04 PM PST, Katrina Armour 0 • 8
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"I'm sorry...."