So this is the way it all ends...
not with a bang...but a whimper
i take pen in hand
and scribble a few meanlingless words
for you to read...
when i am but dust on the wind...
the hours trickle out of the clock on the wall...
some great dark enigma
crouches in the shadows
devouring them
as they
f
a
l
l...
Friday, October 2, 2009
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