Citron et Pamplemousse

Sunday, September 11, 2011

gee, the end of something

They think settling down sounds perfect,
and say I should carry my genes forward,
but I don't think that is my dream. 
Don't you ever want to be the end of something?
The tip of a root, the prick of a leaf,
the sentence's punctuation?


-Citron
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