Saturday, September 3, 2011

Sticks & Stones

In through the sleeves, up the spine

over forests, flows down the hill

everything up in the air!

I'll never forget!

'cause I'll never!

runs about, scratches, loosens up tangles

(torn up by the roots) with a look in the eyes!

a miracle, a wonder, we break bones apart!

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