Wednesday, October 29, 2008

posty post toast boast?

Less like a rejecting mentor, and less like
a gatekeeper in dreams that give sadness...
Now a peer experiencing old music over and
over, wrapped up madness, safely burrowed
in the young ones.
Equal to all humans on the surface,
Changing shape when glanced away from.
Will they take care before you go?
Will they bathe you with respect?
Perhaps you're the smartest in the room.

Gives me chills. I'm not in the club.
loner... his secret, magic word to get into ICU
was "less"

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