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Saturday, September 18, 2010

The Way Out (Poem)

Taking my time along the edge



Shifting sand stumble swag and moment to moment hollow smirk



Helium headed extremes



Blankets of bad imagery



Recollections are soured by scolding clocks and empty stares



"That's so sweet" rings semicircles around Corazon til the shattering



Taking my time along the edge



Justifications, justifications



Lies I throw on the pile



Revelation cookie cutter



Assembly line saboteurs



Remorseless murderess and the nights in foreign arms



To be nestled between Schism and One Love is a golden gift



This is not me, ma'am, my embarrassing half is a shade your Blacklight reveals



Like potential heirs on motel duvets



Taking my time along the edge



How I wish the ride was over



I vomited twice before the 3rd Loop



I'm in the subject of a cursive sentence



The predicate is verbose pretention



I am empty



Let me off



Speeding up along the edge



The hilt is black as the tunnel



The tunnel is life



Deceived by length, I ran to the blade



Shimmering in the light as it mirrors the Sun



I see Heaven in the tip



I run quickly along the edge



Violets turn to Roses

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