25 May 2012

GIVING UP GIVING UP



i guess i was becoming you



always wanting the moon to follow me







as i am walking



there is direction to my loco







drew drawings of cranking a crank



of water up the well







dear who ever always



there are infinite holes in my bucket







shed some light



off the sun







this is not a solid fire rock



stupid kid in my brain







you look like i am in love with you



or i owe you a spilled gut







sleeves are sleeves to hide sleeveless



arms







i could hold onto water



if it all froze



like you say it will


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