Tuesday, February 05, 2008

comfort

drained and tired as the planets travel backwards
this left brained work can be a lot she says
zapped
luckily you power your right brain she says
relax
and all I want is a drink or a cheeseburger, french fries,

not thinking about powering the right brain
in fact only dreading dreading wanting my bedding
comfort comfort fried calamari

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