Wednesday, August 03, 2005

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LOVELY WITNESS

Is there a mood you could
Abraham and Strauss
Into a perfect spiral
The sore roof

It's possible to walk straight into
The right shoes, it would feel
So much like home delivery
Of a knack for saying the wrong thing

To know what you mean by "dueling pistols"
When I show up with shawarma
Not knowing what holy water
Goes for at the motor pool

Barely remembering
The deaths that stunned you
Depressed the crap out of you
And there was a lot of crap

I guess I don't think of life as a sandbox
I have to share with the future