Wednesday, February 11, 2009

I cleaned my room tonight, 11th February 2009

to be there.
to be stuck in the past.
to be unstuck from raw knuckles and lazy thinking.
fuck freedom.
give me control.
I WANT TO KNOW.
i want to be healed and i want new chains and binding ropes.
tubs of feel good repitiion.
200-197 equals 3
no tricks.
no gifts.
no free rides.
a face of bruises and purple pump divided by bones
something swollen and irregular
create a box like thing and then break it.
and then this and then this and another and another.

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