Saturday, August 15, 2009

Naked

Naked
Ravished to the core
Cigarette butts
Corpses of a life unlived.

Smoke circles in the air
Turning
Changing
Disappearing
Circles
Cycles
Been here before
Will be again.

No beginning
No end
The gods have written
And so it is
And so it shall be
It's not personal.

Let's not call it love.
Let's not call it love.

tall penguin

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