untitled work in progress, crapcrapcrap

Jul 28, 2005 14:14

the women of Michaelangelo are hiding in my room.

terrified
I sat there
waiting for the Michaelangelo

to leave.
to be vocal.
but he did, didn't he?

I found him

in the recycling bin
with a dog toy and my sister's old shoes
and told him my dream.
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