meta is refreshing my soul,
another release
of resampled life's spirits
is about to fly.
urbanized UPPERCASE life makes us tight
not fright of the light blinding eyes as they are only burnt holes,
as far as you will might see
they have been capturing you and me,
drooling into bowls for to long
mixed with blood of thee,
let‘s fall below the wall inside me to you
endangering the mass‘s paragraphs is laughs
times up, catch the flu, unwanted greetings from me to you.
repeat illness, find the atoms sharing thoughts of heat,
sharing thoughts of touch
sharing is sometimes to much
sharing hurts if not in trust
sharing hurts as lies fall much
sharing hurts if not the touch
it is ever repeating loop of infinity, as the cold will come,
but prepared are we as none_
16 Feb 2008
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3 comments:
"drooling into bowls for to long" - right on!
...not fright of the light blinding eyes as they are only burnt holes...
Beautiful! Keep it up Jaan.
Jaan, your insane, fractured flow slays me
every single time :)
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