You don't (have to!) get it.

Oct 26, 2005 19:57


in the long long grass
you went gone and been mystery
you look to be looking
click clock tick tock clock

it, hand-held untouchable
a screamed quiet loudness
fail( u r )e, fut( u r )e
you don’t know (anything)
any every some

you’re a by gone be by gone
a perpetual looker until
you (be quiet) dead always
nothing finding meaning something

- - -

we are,
the (e)
         e
         n
         d.
of
the    (n)
ow.
 underst
(and)
(d)
i
minut
iv  e. -

~ Just me [scared to death.]
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