Wednesday, January 26, 2011

My Brain Seven

My brain is a small pair of dice. My brain washes up on shore. My brain is lemon lips, cherry tongue. My brain is lost inside piles of twigs and miles of twine. My brain sits alone in the house. My brain is wallpaper. My brain is lights and darks. My brain is folding up it's tent. My brain is broken fibers and melting plastics. My brain watches as the truck turns the corner.

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