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[sammy_day]

Cold, blue fluid splashed out from my windshield
It was supposed to clarify
It was supposed to sharpen
It was supposed to enlighten

But it obscured
It abstracted
Like the prism, it send light into a million directions

I'm still following the light
Trying to find direction
Trying to see through my windshield
Avoiding collision

Comments

woo

[katherinenerys]

pedro! thank god for your update. i never thought it'd happen. now i can breathe again. if my throat stops swelling....

[jennnnnnnnnnnnn]

such is life.

and, hey, collisions (in the figurative sense) aren't always so bad.
i hope you are well. :)

[sammy_day]

Yeah, all's good in the spring. This post came out of a livejournal entry party in the kitchen. I barely even need washer fluid anymore.