Friday, February 17, 2006

I'm a real nowhere man.

I’m deaf,

Dumb,

And blind.

We talk in rhythm,

Painting an escape.

We crawled out the bathroom window,

And slid down a pipe.

I’ve had enough for tonight,

I don’t have much to say.

I wake up to snowflakes,

And an empty house.

My arms are tired.

I need to stop masturbating viciously.



For Trevor.

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