Monday, November 9, 2009

litter


Hold me close, love,
And sing me your lullaby
Of when the sky was still blue
And the rain didn't hurt.
Close my eyes, dearest,
And weave me dreams
With plastic money and
Steel homes
Missnig.
And when the ground
Beneath us crumbles
And we go sinking down
Together.
Remember we
Brought this on ourselves

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