Sunday, July 17, 2011

even stuff like this

I like this like how he says it
low low low

a star falls a strange giraffe falls

oh a grassy place

it seems shallow so shallow
I don't understand this technology
my babies are born with other heads
they know how to dance and swim

trace the track of my vein in my forearm
watch it

what is wrong?

do you see that something is wrong?

help me

I have killed you

all this fucking clutter
like a roof falling in

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