Guest guest Posted December 5, 2004 Report Share Posted December 5, 2004 sleepy world I have no root in you no lust for your touch of barbed wire or Christ's thorns your light blinds like night where visions storm this flesh is nothing here only empty space between particles of waves where no one dances on your grave or writes poetry with endings or after thoughts Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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