Thursday, December 16, 2004

twist time / lost

yes anger has a certain

can't remember / must have been

when i was brilliant

now brain / slips slow lee away

thots are blank ---




a certain aesthetic / your anger has

left me / flat / /

can't even bear to look straight on

& in to your eyes / / i'm certain i must

be lying right about now / in this instant

you lay across clean sheets / fresh pillow cases


& wait


but i never come / i never show up /

i've lost time / again

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