Monday, September 29, 2008

Identity

I once went to a doctor but he, too, has a disease.
I wanted to laugh but the comedian was sad.
I asked a photographer for his picture,
but he does not have one.
I once dined with the devil but before we ate, we prayed.
I wanted to fly with angels but their wings were gone.
I wanted to be myself
but I cannot find me.

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