Sunday, November 9, 2008


1. Not enough breakfast.
2. Sharp tongues split the air.
3. Two make the meeting and -
4. Suddenly I am all too aware of my insides.
5. Pedal fast, collapse on the carpet.
6. I want to die.
7. I want to die.
8. I want to die.
9. Evan's hand on my head, my back, the doorknob. He leaves to let me rest.
10. No rest.

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