Too late to write alot, I gotta wake up early for work so I can hold dogs and cats down while Dr's express their anal glands. Yep thats what I do all day. 8 hours. Anal glands.
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DISCIPLINE
Trained in the martial art of stealth.
Displace only air.
Here and gone.
Expectations of a master,
Unwilling to be a student.
"But father before and so on for generations."
"Honor your name."
Grind my nerves
Like an alarm on the third round of snooze.
Time is running out,
You'll be late.
A true expert would know by now,
This heart is yours, you know?
Apathy overwhelming.
*edit* read apathy as "fear".
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Sunday, January 31, 2010
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