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FIT TO BE FRIED
Boredom and guilt mingle
In the land of dim daylight
An evening spent
In purgatory trance
Till' crossover renders
Complete.
My dainty nothings
Wiggle like Pac-man ghosts.
Expressive,
Their apathy obvious,
A physical refusal
Of my designs
Leading to further inner dialog.
Self criticism
Is king
In the land of the shut in.
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Saturday, May 22, 2010
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