We don't all live
in your magical fucking world
of eye drops,
flip flops,
drip drops
and sand fleas.
I climb into bed thinking-
some of us have
children,
jobs,
sexy time
and
lap top tip top
don't stop
to punch the clock
blip blop-
I like words that rhyme.
Eyes burning, searing
open close open
slow motion
like life flashing before my eyes
to help save me,
find a way to save me
before I die.
If you are ever falling from a plane
and your shoot doesn't open,
position yourself in THIS position
for the highest chance of survival.
Sleep now.
Sleep now.
Sleep.
Monday, August 13, 2007
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