Wednesday, April 14, 2010

He sits up and sleeps.

There is less and less of you every year. And your mind?
Argumentative and irrational. Drinking coffee all day to
counteract the painkillers, chain-smoking and talking to the dog.
The dog's attention is more unconditional,
and it's a shame. Humans be damned.
We all try to hide when hurt. I guess it runs in the family.

I tried to pull the curtains on an experiment in my dream
last night. You were there and you told me not to turn the
fire place on. Also, we were Klingon. Can you believe it?

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