Monday, October 5, 2009
I Practice My Cartwheels At Least 4 Hours A Day
tonight I
think I'll lay
with prospective
angels.
For I dreamt that when I awoke today there was nothing in front of me.
nothing.
to hold me back
seclude me,
impede my progress
The wall at the foot of my bed, was now gone
or simply invisible
and with it came all the glory of the world and lifes bounty
sunlight, the sounds of nature roaring in
even the cold was welcome
deep in my bones
righted was the course
short were the breaths
the curiosity endless.
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no nigga, you need to WALK IT OUT.
ps. stop fucking with lames.
pps. your totally going to be pissed when you read this, but oh well.
roflcops
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