BOOTLICKER

More Sunburn

2009-02-21

Something else

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What is it?

What’s inside this lobe

Field of daisies

Fields of you and i

Where our eyes don’t meet.

Where we use our feet

To find opposite hemispheres in which  to lie

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I think the sense has left

What’s there is how it works now:

running idle

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Running.

I run through dirty hospitals

Trying to save people from being cut up

Alive

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Where did this come from?

What is it?

It’s something else.

You don’t exist anymore

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What’s going to happen?

Forbid the new things, please.

I’m not liking what I feel,

What I can see I know will happen

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I find the whole scenario

Found it grotesque

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At least I like Sherbies

My parents, their lives,

Mine?

The pretty girlies.

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I’m under construction?

That’ll do.