Tuesday, January 20, 2009

disorganized speech.

i'm hungry for butterflies
i miss those little creatures.
my knees are stronger than it was a few months ago.
& i can breathe again.
i rarely get to enjoy the rhyming of words,
but thats because i rarely get it anymore.
give me something to fall asleep with,
then maybe i can sleep better.
"already?"
already.

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