There is a paper cut
In your future,
As inevitable as time.
It knows you,
And it is patient
To keep its appointment
With you.
It is one of
The lesser agents
Of karma.
It is punishment
For all the small crimes
You thought
You got away with.
The sword of justice
Is sometimes thin.
Thursday, June 16, 2005
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