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Apollo is here
A bright scratch on a dark leaf.
This is all I saw.

A knife in the sun
Shining like a battery's
Acid on the ground.

Do your ashes grow
With the underwater trees?
Twelve or Twenty-One.

I've fallen in Love
With a black grand piano
Out of tune and struck

Like a wide string
Stretched across the stars and night.
Listen, it trembles.

Today, at work, it was all right. It's getting better there, I think because the people I work with are slowly starting to not take the bizarre things I say and do too seriously. I certainly don't. But in the back of my head, I'm worried about my personal relationships, because they are starting to become really turbulant. It seems like the ( Read more... )