Sunday, November 12, 2006
shamless self pity
opening and shutting the shut shutters of my mind eurthymic rhythm so not eurthymic and miss world drowning in the cacophany smile and wave and flip a page and die and die another day impressed by your brevity a thousand years standing is ye and a thousand years dead is me hopeless shadows filling the void fulfilling the absymal lucidity that I never really was and those who stay there do not speak they just circulate you and me and the poison frog your poision's choosing shoot me with an arrow for there is nothing left too many slices cut and evenly distributed to ravenous beasts and the like of all who have sucked from me that which can't be sucked wasting the wasted killing the dying and the catalyst for that which can never be named except during moments of brevity oh so long ago and miles miles away
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