out.
i want out.
the dawn entices me.
the night imbibes me.
the doors
are--
--locked--
there is
no way
out!
i try to run--
[far far away]
tis impossible!
this way--
riven pieces lay before me.
that way--
laneful desires consume me.
let go!
let me free!
let go!
let me free!
oh, how i long for a discrepant way out.
i.
am.
out.
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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