Will Blend in for Meaning
Singing on without a pause, peppy, frantic even, a voice alone to keep the world awake
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Broken Record
Menthol state of mind
hidden behind a cardboard
fortress of papertude
day-dreaming about
day-dreaming
missing the sound of
clicking keys
squeaky tires
feminine laughter
three plus years later
and play it again, Sam
I never tire of remembering
the remembering of
you.
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