23 November 2009

Day 327/365

I heard a couple of interesting lines at an open mic today. Out of context, they're completely different.


Fag hanging from my lips,
I reposition my hips to allow
easy access
front and back.
The bones are unstoppable,
rolled again and again,
and soon I fill and am filled,
spend and am spent,
spill and am spilled.


ewr

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