Friday, January 13, 2012

Bad Cold


Standing holding my jacket close to my skin; I didn't like the way I could feel things moving around me. I got lost in some county In our upcoming county fair. We will be hosting a wide variety of talent spilling into our county. WE HAVE got gorgeous folks who love putting swan and polling mogul rotten sour apples these things get to fuck if they want it can't get sacked. I slide back I feel cold air passing through me I am an open passage What carmel apple tantric Massive head injury cut deep into the boney area where lotsa skin and hair and blood get ripped up and you get scalped One purple night i got down on all fours you began to talk to me I danced in the open tumble seeds fiddling with a yo yo Think about how much control I have now think about how much you wanna control now roll the dice on the floor and see what your die cast to control you don't need to roll throw the dice you have if you feel wet be all fists and blow a hole in the center of my soul

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