one of many 5

Apr 03, 2003 17:46

track 12 on tenebaums playing
im looking at that angle on bayfront where
i always seem to be
sitting, fuel burning, light: purple
and laughing
and laughing and laughing, bubbling hard, laughing
thoughts:
the movement
the sounds, smells, life.
all of the monsters created. i am overfull.

kiss my fingertips - they've been further than my mind will ever go.
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