When thoughts form poetry: Slipping in

Thursday, December 8, 2005

Slipping in

Slipping in and out again covers over my head dog curled at my toes ready to bite stuffed to the neck with cotton because it's natural I toss like a salad because I wouldn't want my arms and legs to fall to the bottom and never get eaten never mind I say thoughts disjointed all messed up I slip in... Sign in to see full entry.

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