Sunday, July 09, 2006

Too much now

Doubt crawls into the lap
riding shotgun
this is all about nothing
dresing in fresh gauze
if ths turns to more than a stranger
their table turns to regret
sweet tongues
cropped from the picture
the perfect eye pledged too deep
now and again this biblical disease
view this now
mathematically set for failure
acknowldgement in a small room
goodbye because someone should
spinning until you hardly notice
falling before the jump

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