Tuesday, November 24, 2009

It's messy. It's getting old.


In awareness comes the new found glory of it all. run run run, slowly... turn the corner and stop. Watch the others controlled by other qualities. Kiss turn, kiss just miss. kick dust. however, it’s always more than just kicking dust. Don’t hold frame. wine. red wine. kneel. lean back, arch your back. You feet leave the ground. Hold frame. then, swallow. move to reach, you can’t quite reach. attempt to make it. When the hands around your neck grip tighter. breath. Velvet and mud lie idle. It’s black here. in here. cold and warm. Flashes of light flicker through. Thoughts of the old days. Leah! please try to avoid the taxi club. it's getting old.  It’s often hard. Wait, move forward. Don’t hold frame. 

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