31. Augusts 2010

• 31.8.10 19:49
• -over and over again. entirely. the world.
  -all.
  -that's blood, and that as well.

  -from within the heart?

  -i don't know.

  -she overruns everything. no matter what.

  -she nestles. she drills herself into each hole.

  -she survives everything.

  -baking the death cake.

  -no flour left over.

  -i spit out.

  -from within the heart?

  -dirt.

  -as a child i have always played with him and thought that they were small horses. i have crushed them all. then they squeaked. did you hear that?

  -i have lost. because everytime i sing, everyone says it would be bad. nobody likes the way i sing.

  -i hate it, i hate it too.

  -i'm so tired.

  -we could go to sleep. and what in the heart?

  -soap shit. shit.

  -shit into the world.

  -dirt.
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