Will Blend in for Meaning
Singing on without a pause, peppy, frantic even, a voice alone to keep the world awake
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Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Runny
Baby chicken embryos
not so settled in my tum
making me feel like throwing up
or throwing out
this life
this world
this existence.
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