Benseraglio2
Sat, 11 Dec 2004 06:54:12 -0800
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if you say too much
you're a crashing bore
if you're laconic
you're cryptic
thus I tremble
on the razor's edge
between logorrhea
and silence
if I open my wounds
bawl my desires
in short,
make a bloody fool of myself
in the morning
the cruel interrogator's smile
she snaps shut her notebook
"I think that's all we need"
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