bad at people

3.30.2009

time is born in the eyes




i woke up with an idea but lifted my hand to my ear and felt liquid instead
it didn't look like blood, too dark, too cold
maybe i should blog about this, i thought
i was going to construct my own blog industrial complex
so i could tell the world that instead of an idea exiting my head
it was just an indicator of disease

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