Tuesday, February 21, 2012

fidgeting

Where I left the place
To mortar and pestle,
Chew spit and collect,
Herbs and magical spices,
Is under a green

p
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l
l
a
r.

"Use CAUTION"

r e a d .


This all,
out of fear and anxiety.


"CAUTION Used"


For what?

Nothing.


Fuck; exclaimed.

I regret, Nothing.

For my hands twist and turn,
chew and spit,,

Sparks,

Seal and set fire to.
Smoke dissipates.

Here, on Cloud 9.



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