clairvoyant consciousness
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
carpetsong
if i could heal your bathwater
bruises, the orange peels on the bedside
table wouldn't stink so much like
an air freshener, and your
teeth not so much like stalactites,
plaquey on my ear;
your nibbles would be so much sweeter
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