its a scraping knowledge that runs fingers over bleeding gums
and drinks a drink to you
my everlasting and consuming degradation
how you say you love me and she is in the corner of your eye.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
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writings from a sore hand
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- julia
- tried to get my head clear, push things out through my mouth and get refilled through my ears