lost days

and over my eyes washes cotton clothing temperments made better for cold areas and climates less friendly to madness less open to all my peccadillos all my days and worlds i spent by i keep thinking about the way an old friend of mine used to say "life is your lost days and what went on during them" and how much sense that makes just now

2004-06-26 | 8:06 p.m.
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