It is always within me
But I lose track of it
Simplicity
It disappears in a forest of constraints
Of outside influences
If I like to write
I write
If I have to love
I love
Why does that have to change
Do I need a tattoo with the word "simple"
On my forehead?
Not my hand, or I would get used to it
A gentle reminder
In my mirror
Monday, May 26, 2008
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