Thursday, August 20, 2009

Shakes Oversized Stuffed Marsupial

down in there
you know you did wrong
down in here
where everything grows regardless
so close your eyes
and dream
dream of angels flying on your wings
dram of nice good time
of fairies dancing on your forehead
unraveling in your cacoon
sniffing the pixie dusted air
as you sleep until noon.
but
unless its what you want it to be
bar
makes alot more sense. than any place.
then home
feels alot like home now
disasters await me
god
forsaken i know
one sweet taste will make it alright
maybes
maybe
perhaps now
just for tonight
 


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