Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Tired
Little bug
Sleep
Crouched
In the shag
Carpet
Bury
Yourself
In something
Soft
And
Warm
Someday
The world
Will catch
On fire
And then
You will be
The
Cockroach/moon.
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