Thursday, April 1, 2010

tracing spiral shapes over a living, sweet dream

there is meaning
in space::::::::
don't fill it
with concrete
or reasonable old words,
or vulgar
nothing words
at the wrong time
()in the wrong
()space;
just look
at the walls,
each one
is special

i hope you
have fun
with these forming
and disolving

repeating

there was no beginging
and it's not time to cry

good

because i'm not feeling that now

i want to think about the 1970s

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