the stars, the sea, and sleep.

Monday, November 9, 2009

Important Points

The soldier lines up by the trenches, nothing in his eyes.
His secrets are unkept, so that it's quiet when he dies.
And when this broken body finds its way into the ground,
I know I won't regret that I had turned my car around.
I know I won't forget how she had put my body down.

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