shadow
past the crevices
and nearing the looming emptiness
never looking back
heart running faster than
your limbs do
pay a million times grand
for your life's insurance
a twin for your reserve-
with matching imprints
from thumb to basic strings
finite to infinity
where everything is
programable
back to zero
all attempts
doesnt pay
think you have outsmarted death?
fantasy. fallacy
Monday, April 03, 2006
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