Monday, January 19, 2009
hoopla
everything.
bad is making me nauseous
images fill the head and stomach
endless faceless
black eyed blurry
chopped and flaking
one fast pained drop
warm milk
covers rough silk
one prickled lick
a wet spot is all that gets left behind
evaporating into hours
and nothing
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