Into the wild
abort the mild
seek the soulseeker
city meeker
bodies weaker
by the minute
the day
the month
the year
year on year
logistical nightmare
let us wriggle free
to run like deer
as free as bodies
can be
as broke as bones
as glass
as words and lies
as truth and flies
the lord of the flies
queen of the bees
wood for the trees
2for1 at specsavers
break the lens
surface the bends
be free
be free
Sunday, 27 December 2009
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