Wednesday, November 7, 2007

fuck reality

you leave me pining
hanging on an instance
and a burning yearning
concerning only holding you.

and though i know
that you stole it from brak show
that binary poem
stole me.

and here i would usually
write a stanza
that painfully depicts reality
but fuck reality

reality has no place
in my heart
which soars in a world
of imagination

i 1010010011 you too.

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