Tuesday, April 21, 2009

I wonder about her hair
Her hands, her eyes
Her favorite meal
I wonder if it was hard
If it's hard now
I wonder when her birthday is
I wonder if she thinks of me on mine
I wonder if she has any regrets
I wonder what her laugh sounds like
I wonder where she sleeps

Mostly, I wonder why I wonder
When I know that I'll never know

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