Saturday, September 09, 2006

just what

am i doing?
am i?
am?
m?
m?aking big holes in atmosphere fill will antisentimental amoral certitides asunder kicked over stink garbage
m?aking excuses, amends, up time, over, a fucking mess of tracksuited observation in poly bags like life thrust away
excuse: donated
m?aking the demon explode lying down with it's love autoerotic
suffocation with little mice dreams in those precious 5 minutes like teasers
hitting the button because sleep is drugged and safe like heroin isn't
hugging the razors because they know my name

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