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Dog Around Dulcimer Apple
Contributed by
scooterhyme
on
Wednesday, 7th April 2010 @ 02:38:22 PM in AEST
Topic:
surreal
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It's too cool in the morning
for your views
just the reports from the front
napoleon behind a coffee cup
a brief gasp of air
my brain is tumbled like it fell down some stairs
damn that was stupid
when will this stop
chained to this clock
yelling inside
throwing all the furniture in my inner room
'hi may i help you',
someone shoot
someone pray
i want something to criticize
a small trophy
for my coffee the next day
I made it maybe it wasn't all so bad
look I've got half an hour
and the sun isn't in my eyes
maybe on Thursday ill slip a beer by
and besides my legs are too tired to go
It's almost as good to sit and heal
Ozymandias couldn't do it
so i will put my faith in channels 30 through 54
I've got these really crazy dreams
they never stick
I hold a funeral each morning
only their impressions to put away
i will avenge them
today today
Copyright ©
scooterhyme
... [
2010-04-07 14:38:22] (Date/Time posted on
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