Friday, January 21, 2011

because stains

because stains

im still there cuz im not here
a rainbow of light
fighting for life
between my ears
paper cuts and staple fights
trade a screwdriver in for a new life
propose to a seal
and milk my new wife
a movie without any shadows
a radio with no sound
just me
and my sound
dragging wet pants
downtown
washing cum and mud stains off in the rain
just another day.

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