the carnival within
July 19th, 2008
when i sleep tonight
i’ll throw myself into the ink
hands behind head
trying to invent another pleasant distraction
for a whole third of my day
when i rise tomorrow
it’ll all be forgotten
for the most part
but moments will appear in tiny flashbacks
all through the week.
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