Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Every day

My nails, they're
sort of long
-ish.

Let's see
if they last through
the day. I have

strange desires,
consequent
-ly dreams
disturb my sleep
and wake.

Every
time I turn,
see you, some
sensation

of new
that you've burrowed
in me. I'm

hedgehog-floating

on my back and it's
burning it burns
and I bleed.

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