i need the high
a rocken drip
that leaves every ripple in the pool
bleeding until
i can't see your image in the dictionary
but the reflection
is jagged and
soothing like a suicide blade left in the vein

i dripped you out i dripped you out i ripped you out
of my mind
scrapping my temples with a soda can's little silver popper
trying to dig you out
far out man

09/02/2006

Posted on 09/03/2006
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