Tuesday, August 31, 2010

weak coffee
in the morning
i listen to
music videos
i type about
these things and
the fingers they
connect to me
there is heart
there is a light
that comes through
the white sheets i can
see it through
my eyes but also
other parts of me
that see they see
it too and the music
it hears and i hear
at the same time
we hear


will my number come up
eventually
like love's some kinda
lottery
where you scratch and see
what's underneath
its sorry
just one cherry
play again!
get lucky.

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