Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Brain Five

My brain is walking a tight rope above streets of marbles. My brain is located between Omaha and Sicily. My brain speaks to empty rooms. My brain is cedar planks in upstate New York. My brain is marimba. My brain drinks after five. My brain waits for direction. My brain is temporary. My brain leave coins on tables. My brain is anger and spice few if anything nice.

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