Wednesday, March 9, 2011
my being you'll never understand
the ticks, the clocks, and bells to my dimension.
you can only hear alarms through the walls,
and assume it can be as minuscule as a whistling pipe, or busy steam.
3/09/2011 02:28:00 AM
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