Your Face (kandigurl) wrote,
Your Face

A poem I wrote at 2 in the morning after reading lots of Richard Brautigan:

It doesn't feel like my birthday
I think another birthday got in the way
I went
I forgot
and forgot again
and kept forgetting until I remembered
except now it's late
and it's not my birthday anymore
and there are 364 birthdays in the way

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