Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Apprentice Back Home

The sheet rock powder falling into my face and
eyes will make me sneeze later

You say thank you,
and I feel happy
that you are proud
and we are accomplished

You say thank you,
again and I say
anytime

Just like old times
I say
You bet
you say
you bet
just like old times

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