Sunday, May 29, 2011

interstellar

greasing the wheels
of economic good will
fictional state
of illusory mandates
finding alice's hair
empty but you declare
that although freedom
is not so much
maybe you'd like to
trust yourself,
form a sentence
of earthly beauty
meant for someone
else because in the
end, all you can depend
on is your curse
reality seeks you here
and you find home

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