May 11, 2009

• i feel so much

  closer to myself

  on a warm night

  laying in the middle of a feild

  the breeze in my hair

  the stars moving  into satalites

  the grass scratching

  my back

  and i roll over and over and over

  until up is down and down is up

  and the light of the city

  they can keep it

  their plastered smiles

  do not call me

  because i feel so much

  closer to myself

  alone

   

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