For many days I was drifting…
We dance,to power, to money,to everlasting needs.We dance,puppets to those whohold the string.We dance,cherishing the…
I was the hair standingup on endand the disbelief when I kissed my own arm
My lips knew exactly how to lay outto suck overto last, holdmove lower, higher,
Lying down,Eyes closed,My mind wandered,With thoughts scatteredAs darkness called..
“Happy thoughts, Happy thoughts”I said to myselfAnd a smile blossomedAs my thoughts cameTo an abrupt…
drawn faces -numb mindssight forced -dim lightsthe drops stopped -pipes dryas dreary raintrickled down the window pane…
standing on the damp blacktopbetween cars and yellow painted linesoutside four…
latelyshe’s been into loose leaf teasteaming kalea simple Americanosprinkled with cinnamon
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