day two of rehab
the raw bed
no exits
air soured by puke
steel-cold / sleepless,
fingers heavy with days
deserted eyes
lucid-dream:
running city steam-alleys
to cut a repair deal
ever try a sprint lying down?
(it's exhausting)
& the stories I hid in the city
have scattered, escaped into films
(my brainchild their goldmine)
outside of visiting hrs
a squad of ghosts
makes another sweep
Wednesday, May 02, 2007
unplugged (2007)
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hey! you are still writing. thats great!
ReplyDeletetotally forgot that you are from australia. im actually thinking of applying to a few australian med schools ^^
Yeah, don't think I'll stop writing any time soon. ;)
ReplyDeleteWho knows, maybe I'll see you out here... good luck with your applications!
Stu,thanks for dropping by my place.I'm visiting your place and enjoying it.
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