Monday, February 19, 2007
zoo
the sun sneaks through branches and steel bars. -i wake up and eat in fear and anticipation of the creatures. -the sun uncovers its shy face. -enter the hiddeous creatures. -the sun smiles overhead and gently caresses my back. -the attrocious creatures form into one indistinguishable mob and utter in one deafening, foreign voice. -the sun casts its spell of euphoria on utopia. -i pace nervously, pretending to forget about the ever present creatures. -the sun delivers its last rays of hope and warmth. -exit the hiddeous creatures, limping and wounded. -the moon peers in behind glass and concrete. -the creatures haunt my dreams, i can ne
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