12.14.2007

1:44 EST

My throat has grown!
There's bags under these eyes
The dry heat of radiators has done me in
Yet the sun outside is elaborately catching corners
Radiant flecks bounce between window sills, gravity mute
I'll sleep all night, and all day, and all night
Awakening at last to the sounds of recorded mayhem
despite immune system malfunction
This is bliss

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