AdmiralHalsey Posted March 29, 2005 Report Share Posted March 29, 2005 I dropped the plastic mayonnaise and now I?m dead. The wet on the floor burned a hole in my head. The remote control clicker caused aids in my veins. Ricky exclaims, he isn?t yet fed. Two bits too sane, yet well right in the head. Poinsettia strip to corner cuts, unplanned Jared Can?t find a place, Belittles himself To seconds grade students, for the chance to continue skipping. Fundamentally persisting his perpetual chase. Might never own housing, but always a face. In aisle eleven, I re-live my years, Empty fortune cookie freedom, again re-appears. Keep on opening doors, taking steps well-known, Keep an on eye my lane, just a distant stone throw. The bird eats the crumbs, beware of the crow. Keep on opening doors, until you?re alone. One had better start closing, or else hold his own. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Earth-Angel Posted March 31, 2005 Report Share Posted March 31, 2005 It's...interesting... Care to expand on the inspiration/personal meaning? I get the jist, but the rest leaves too many questions... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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