My metal

Dec 07, 2006 16:42

I was up the whole night, sanding and welding.
It is beautiful, this hard slab.
The metal keeps my body.
It holds me together, I am safe.

Your eyes are neutralized.
Leaving no marks on me.
My metal breathes the words,
So they don't end up in my ears.

Cold and safe.
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