lunacy fringe

Saturday, July 01, 2006

four lettered word too sparse in between, and a real heart
not addlacetoredheartshapedvacancies and sellthemofftheshelf
real heart,
held in almost deceiving hands.

i took the road tonight. i remember how i like the feeling i get inside when i walk alone on the road at midnight. i walked there tonight alone at midnight too; but it didn't felt quite the same.

no poignancy. just indifference. and a need for it to magnify.

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