certain as border towns

or your favorite day-planner type that keeps things keeps things neat and tidy while moving through days and around them like undertow and waves and getting along just fine we try we try and take it in and make it easy as asteroids for anything we hope to understand and watch the sky for falling stars, itís where we are and what we want and need most of all more than anything sweeter than any day of tangerine sleek armories where everything sacred stays lonely and lost.
And every way we make it seem we try to be such a little lost puppy or a lion on the way (we canít try hard enough) and thatís easy part is getting that part down so when we reach the hand-off point the baton changes hands but before it does (certain as border towns) we try to change direction.

2004-10-22 | 1:30 p.m.
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