Nothing yet. Just November.
Older now. Cooler somehow.
Losing light. Ends tied.
Love present. Bright fluorescent.
Study me. Poem written.

*Note: This is an old poem from November of 2009 or 2010, not positive on the year. It started as an uninspired Facebook status and grew into a poem that I count as a favorite.


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