Monday, October 22, 2007

Cover Glass Shattered

There are some scattered pieces here
From different pictures, broken frames
From other memories, like broken tile
Like grass and blue and wind and free
Me on blanket listening to sweet melody
But it's different here when my head is pounding
The dimmly lit still a lightening bolt to my brain

Somebody is eating the poisen I'm dishing out
On a silver platter my dear, on a silver platter

Love love love and sunshine and things

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