Jul 06, 2005 14:05
it's no wonder she died a surfers death, miserably clutching to her slitted knife as she floated down to hell
not many among us can distinguish between reincarnation and living a full life,
it's not just the two sided mirror that screws the beauty over but the
beast that chases her with beady eyes searching cliffs and caverns;
blue bathrobe thrown open in flaccid triumphant failure; and in keeping with the code that we could never figure out
he staked his pain down like an elephant at the zoo, remorse overtaking him until the final act.