one sixty one

Oct 03, 2004 23:19

i watch the birds swirl in the sky
the plane disappear in the clouds
feel my bladder grow more anxious with every hump and bump
green means go as he puts his hand over my mouth
reaching in my chest and grabbing my heart
a tin of altoids keeps me company
rattle, clank
credit cards and feminine care products are all thats left

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sellrose_took October 5 2004, 11:53:12 UTC
I've never posted before and I'm terribly sorry I hadn't, 'cos I love your poetry and like to tell you: thank you so much for sharing.
*sends you good vibes and hugs*
Sell.

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simonsayssuckit October 5 2004, 14:02:58 UTC
well thank you very much im very glad you enjoy it and i am very glad to be able to share it with you :)

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