getting into the bad habit of slicing up bodies.

Sep 21, 2006 02:34

i brushed my retainers tonight for the first time in years.
i dont know what came over me, wondering if i would wake up younger, if i could play on that green grass again, pretend im always a velocaraptor.

or if i needed something new, an affair.

or i need to change, go under the knife again and wake up exhuberant.
inhale those fumes and morph. morphology. i love linnaus.

take my pills again. i want those ups. kiss his feet during the downs.

but i will rise up, rise up, rise up. resurection.
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