Waking up early
i force the potent
black liquid
down my throat
Tired dragged
down my body
and out my
pink painted toes
I pace
from the crib
to the kitchen
from the sink
i see the frozen
world cased in cream
icy rainbow teardrops
hang from every cornice
and corner
softly weeping in the
early morning sunshine
god i miss sleeping
Monday, December 04, 2006
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