Saturday, June 04, 2005

Eye Sore Sighted...

I can't get enough of it.
Swarms of pointless gestures.
Caught standing upside down.
Accepting nothing, holding it all.
P.e.a.c.e. will forever feel like prison.
Shoulders hurt.
I can't get enough.

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