Saturday, July 24, 2010

45*21

the age old and forever
I got to sleep downstairs with you
Please please please
but you are mine and I am you
now leap
from what is eternity
the old man can't handle the late nights
flowers bloom
there's a tomb
It's like a bed
they said they knew where they were going
but got lost in the current
flows where you don't know
Haliburton will not let it go
but that is how we lead
lives into shovels
corn into everything
hold on to your heart when you speak
or otherwise dream
of a day
not like every other day

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