Micro-hostility
We'reswallowing
anger
minds get
blurry
eating stars
with teeth and fury
We're
beating
sunset
painting
dawn,
giving head
to devils spawn
We're
strangling
heaven
baptizing
night,
escaping the day
and leaving the light
thinking that someday
- we'll be beautiful too.
Poetry by theo
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Written on 2006-06-20 at 16:51
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