Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Bunch of Short Pieces Lying Around


1.
Words fail me.
Art fails me.
Legs fail me.
Hands fail me.

2.
Daydreams and nightmares
Finally have to end now
And I must clean house

3.
Fresh fruit and red rice yeast.
I need toilet paper again?
All other needs have ceased.
There is no store that offers men.

4.
love cannot always
keep the idiots you love from
running into flames

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