I'm Sorry That I Stabbed You in the Eye
Kwyjibo
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Twisting.
More like pulling.
the persistent thumping of your head
I am so powerful.
Your wrists are so weak.
Tell me, is it dark in there?
Well, it's dark out here,
and the damn moon is shining
through the slits in the blinds.
don't forget what I told you.
you always seem to forget.
More like pulling.
the persistent thumping of your head
I am so powerful.
Your wrists are so weak.
Tell me, is it dark in there?
Well, it's dark out here,
and the damn moon is shining
through the slits in the blinds.
don't forget what I told you.
you always seem to forget.
The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
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excreting from your spine
as I watch the last traces
disappear from your eyes.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
or whatever
I can't stand to look at you
when you stare off into space.
stop it already.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
the fire.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
EV - St. Louis 7/1/11 ** Tulsa 11/19/12