escape

yellowbirdyellowbird Posts: 184
edited January 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
a tank full of gas
cash in my hand
take a pill to erase
myself from this land
fly up to the heavens
leave the world in a breeze
lay down in the cool dirt
sprout up some trees
jump in the ocean
swim straight to the bottom
high on a mountain
til i forget all about 'em
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