Semblance
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Interface
The day.
functionality stopped.
The way.
redundancy appeared.
Had naught to do with the day or the way.
Yet remains the end of many a day.
the last we saw, of
that last black dawn,
my son will never see.
Praise be.
For there was never one.
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