Sunday, April 26, 2009

"Destructure" - Written 14/02/09

which made me, realise
that, this,
is just a dream
a dream,
or something more?

and you're fake,
your fake,
smiles, and the british,
accent-
-uate the positive.
you're not, her.
you're hardly even here.

and how, are you doing?
is a lovely little idiom.
it's not the same
to say- what?
you mean
"as to mean what?"
you say.

cross, a quiet creek
in the wood,
(for the cross?)
dodge the aeroplanes
they need,
a place to land.

we found fragments.
and faith,
love, the same. things,
and tigers
on the carousel.
this is just, a game,
justice.

hyperbole is worse,
than death.
stop lying, about
life is all sex.
find some,
one,
feel,
ANYTHING.

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