& @ about the 128th line
i sled sideways
into unforecast quicktime
the pencil fell on the ground
i needed rest i’m sure
but i kept going & going
till words turned to moths
& fluttered away &
i was
finally
sleeping
☼
& @ about the 128th line
i sled sideways
into unforecast quicktime
the pencil fell on the ground
i needed rest i’m sure
but i kept going & going
till words turned to moths
& fluttered away &
i was
finally
sleeping
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This entry was posted by Paolo Ippoliti on Sunday, March 11th, 2007, at 1:51 pm, and was filed in Broken Lines.
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