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By Bacardi Date: 2002 Jan 30 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.30.17.27.5433]] |
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fragile glass its covered with this thing, it beats within my chest this i know for the glass has cracks that slow expand then contract razor edged these cracks are made an when my heart expands it pushes through these cracks when it contracts... hair fine slivers are sliced away measured in time slice.. slice... slice with each beat of my heart slice... slice ... slice an each of these cracks i find has a name... see this one funny... it has your name still bleeding fresh while these others old with clotted pain and i live slice... slice... slice... and breathe slice... slice... slice... |