Saturday, February 14, 2009

I failed in everything.
Since I was up to nothing, maybe it was all really nothing.
From learning and training for anything useful I escaped
By slipping out the back window.
I went off to the country with great plans,
But found only grass and trees there,
And while there were people, they were just like any others.
I leave the window, sit down in a chair. What should I think about?

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