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End

And at the end
I wonder whose face you saw
when you closed your eyes.

And at the end
I wonder if anything you said
was ever true.

And at the end
I wonder how much planned
or if you had fun.

And at the end
I wonder why I thought
maybe you would not be the same
At the end.

This was written by Robert Hook. Posted on Monday, February 9, 2009, at 6:00 pm. Filed under Poetry. Bookmark the permalink. Follow comments here with the RSS feed. Both comments and trackbacks are currently closed.