the day i caught myself asleep
Date: Jun 30th, 2008 5:38:45 am - Subscribe
i worried and bustled from thing to thing without even notice or telephone ring do you know do you know how my simple is messy and my dreams are so fussy they won't let me win though i beg and wine, i mean whine, no i really meant wine is it all, no stop, another train, i woke up in my bed thinking of not being able to sleep along a steep and slippery step i just can't take, ok back to the other train, fussy my dreams, they wish grandiose but slip away if i don't write them down, what kind of irony is that that i can't remember the bustle, the worry, the lack of hurry, no i mean worry or hurry, it's all going blurry...
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