walking (open)
slender legs i watch walk by in coffeeshop closeed door you clam, come undone it's closing all around you and something of a paradox you can walk this way, far, like me and soot-faced boy shoots heroin watches stars behind the buildings we fall and for once, all laugh together.
2003-10-12 | 7:32 p.m.
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