Explorations of Everything: onionboy

Monday, October 6, 2008

onionboy

It all cascades - In the halls of the lost promenade, My feet those of a wanderer - Lost without a name for things. I clean my face in vain - No matter how hard the scrub, The stories of my pores remain. Each layer of filth Is just another year - Like a tree my cross-section Makes my age clear. I... Sign in to see full entry.

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