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Jul 03, 2007 01:59

i have this feeling that i am close to something. i just dont know what. anyway, heres a poem.

Song

Is easier to say man holds holiday of dead flowers than to illustrate the ways in which I have been unable to sleep for the past week and a half. Is cleaner. Is, instead of misplaced desire, image, is motion. Is folded like an omen. Is cut. Cut omen. Cut is. Cut the man. just hands, flowers. Cut the flowers into birds still in the hand. Hold them up so they can sing. Cut them down so you can move, love. Cut move. Cut.
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