Sunday, September 6, 2009

Note (I'm Drowning)

You could have just propped me up on the table like a mannequin, or a cardboard stand-up and paint me. Any face that you wanted me to be seen we’re damned by the existential moment where we saw the couple in the coma, and it was we were the cliché, but we carried on anyway. So, sure... I could just close my eyes. Yeah, sure, trace and memorize, but can you go back once you know...

Please help me to forget you earlier!!!

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