Tuesday 4/20/2010 01:10:00 AM

Borrow my skin. Wear it for a while. In busy thunderstorms. When these tiny raindrops rattle the dense earth that they hit.

Fallow eclipses. Yield the soil in solvent admonitions. Counting the years. As time unreavels. Leaving her naked. To prove that any of this has happened.

Leaving her struggling with the constraints of gravity. As is presses down. On the eggs shellls she keeps her moments in.

Moving toward the obvious speculations. Roosters happily fucking their hens. Not realizing. How many eggs are stolen.

Crawling inside these dirty nightgowns. Attempting to solve for x. In the rapid equations touch presents.

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