

Fall From GraceI.Fall From Grace
We stutter proverbial nonsense
With dreary smiles and looks we thought wise. I suckle irony from your lips and swallow dusty lies As youre aiming flippantly to fondle
The rise and fall rhythm of my breath by tonight.
II.
I beg your pardon, But your beats skip Low below the belt Between pillars that flex and clutch Like enraged (or jealous) men.
I beg your pardon But your sighs drag like certain sickness, Slowly; hard and heavily it scrapes across my neck as if it were a sandpaper &nbs


Like I know youIt’s human natureLike I know you
to fall
so quick in love
With those
in which we see ourselves and
some similar plight;
some similar fight
to the end (where there we all die but loving made it worthwhile) &n
Staring
--
Colonel Kurtz:
I watched a snail crawl along the edge of a straight razor.
Crawling, slithering, along the edge of a sharp... razor... and surviving.
--
Nobody grows old... We just crease and fold, like the laundry
--
"Elmo knows
where you live."
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Nobody grows old... We just crease and fold, like the laundry
--
"Elmo knows
where you live."
--
"Elmo knows
where you live."
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