2003-05-05 - 1:20 a.m.
(Murk you old bastard)
Forming suddenly like my mood towards myself
shaky sputtering loud i'm muttering booming slap to clamor in my cluttering
i hear my same old utterings
applauded
Anger for the mirror and the images in it which appear
like after i've known you i turn away
and find you latching on lovely at mornings ray. (homage to the other you)
Power surges here and there, keeping you dark, lighting my way to another muddled relation.
An excerpt such as this
i thought would lull such bated breath
but windows still find fog
the will of lorn exceeds the disdain of the discreet.
.trip. - .fall. - .bounce. - .ashes ashes . - .we all. - .fall down.
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............................................................................................I trail off in one sentence out of five
..........................................................................and the rest of the time I just.....
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