Tuesday, November 5, 2013

The Picture That Came in the Frame

You look so much like me.
You look so much like you did
When I saw you in Target
Ten thousand miles away.
You remind me of Target,
Which is close to other parts of my life
That were once more important.
You look so much like home,
Which only serves to highlight
That you do not belong here,
and I am offended just to look at you.

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