Monday, June 7, 2010

Verruca When Do You Know Gone

distances

I distance myself from the near
I challenge you to distance to
it worked for me quite well.
far
alone distanzte me until the sun rose
and then barefoot home
bird chirping, men's suits in coffee in the blood
and I
black maned under the eyes, hair, vodka on the breath
now you and me (is that even we)
and asset for something else
is near the
close I whisper softly
and must smile
yet.
closely not because I I do not want
wants but is a narrow one of
and that is fragile.
so let distances a bit, maybe
until the sun rises.
also like
closely.

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