AT THE LAST SECOND
Midnight means every
word it says. Noon
knows better than
to last more than
a nano-second.
An archaic torso
tells us to change
our lives. We
change them into
deaths at the last
second. Halfhearted
dreams hover out
of reach as we
kiss ourselves goodnight.
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
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