i used to smile against the weather,
now i am just too run over.
all the shadows take horizons
and my goals disappear inside them.
i could collect call from the west coast
all the way to new hampshire,
but what good would the ringing do
for either one of us.
we both already know
you aren't picking up the phone.
gsng
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