Saturday, April 23, 2011

Just now, for some reason:

.and since I met you I've been wondering who you are and.
.break my tongue and wax the moon is shines a coil of.
.brusque bones, a firm nose stripped and included
who are you?

Are you an assured chariot?
Are you a sunken ship for assail?
Are you numb and bored and dumb and
hordes of thumbs pointing every which way?
.don't
make me look and look again, please.
Fuck it all regardless ya know?

Fuck it all.

Fuck it all.

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