Thursday, December 06, 2012

There is a limit to what I would do (and other possible non-truths)

If you ran from us
I would chase you for a while,
I thought
and then said out loud
to the space between here
and the television,
all the while knowing
I would only run so far
and then would probably stop
for milkshake
in some road side cafe.

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