Monday, January 30, 2012

spring into mind

journey through my own jungle

hear the roar and soar above the debris

thrown and threw how the halves and have not

never cared or sweated and drifted away unto

a blank board and refused to state and stare the other way

hop like a bunny and dance like a fox upon the open end

and no solution nor return how does one fullfill that void?

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