There's something
about a chorus
When the verses
are a blur
In devotion
and intension
to dance
In a ceremonial rain
We'll try again
to become
friends
Or at least
Co-exist
Peacefully
One of your many
personalities
Is slightly dyslexic
On coke or dope
or Jack Daniels
You'll hurl
your skinny body
down
from a fire
escape
Only a year
and a month later
I see it all again
Another friend gone
He climbed out
a bathroom window
and muttered a scared line
for a song I'll never write
Friday, October 15, 2010
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