Thursday, October 10, 2013

 
I move so fast. I am very swift
 
The velvet murderer is on to me
I need to move all the time
or he will catch me
 
I saw him jiggling and wiggling on the boat
 
like a boneless cat
so sweet
so gentle
 so deadly
 
Everything around me is nervous
 
At night I dream of Idaho
 
I must keep moving
 
My head hurts and I am five o'clock lonely
 
There is a numbness where you use to be

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