Thursday, September 01, 2011

potent potable

I asked your silhouette to give me her elbow, always the gentleman.
I literally ran until I couldn't run anymore (literally?).
Walking back with nothing but the company of gorillas.
Walking is kind of an overstatement, shuffling like the walking dead.
Walking like the shuffling dead.
The gentle caress of a plant on my collar bone.
Suffering from phantom limb syndrome, guess which.
Sorry about your heartache, you inspire me.

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