21 septiembre 2010

going da da da dum.


i saw you at the store
now,
in this regards, where do i start to keep us free, keep us apart?
i wanted to speak up, ...but it was not my place
-just some little shit in love with your eyes-
pirouettes across the sky's faces where you'll find me.
i was
dead on my feet,
asleep,
for days.
...
remove that wretched writing from the wall (she said),
it's just more pictures (of me), again.

-Destroyer, Leopard of Honor.

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