Dec 12, 2006 05:02
I imagined a heroic struggle over life
the precise courage it must take to slide
quiet and willing into the ocean. On the gulf
the breakers never end, they cover and recover.
Gritty kitten tongues. All this senseless beauty,
eternal, and too stupid to stop I thought.
I was too drunk to try drowning anyway.
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