the sieve and the sand

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pseudo

the people they just talk in their sleep

poetry

strap yourself in
you are in this for the long haul
your eyes can only see
ahead of you and your
legs can only jump so high
so tighten those straps,
buddy
it’s gonna be a long haul.
everyone else will be asleep
we suggest you do the same
let the ends
justify the means
get on that pole
and dance
with your mouth shut.

February 13, 2009 David X. Hugo Tagged love, pseudo, sleep, you Leave a comment
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