Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Unseen




I can't see that dog




It almost makes me cry






I still hate you


sometimes



leaving with him





and


I really

Hate





the internet


because now I can



still again




feel smell





his fur his puppy stink





but






it's just disjointed stupid







rambling




visions and memories






flashes of




mad daydreams

dead moths

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