Walking With Demons
And attempting to stay dry.
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Are there no ends to the tricks you can make words perform?
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Friday, March 9, 2012
Beehive
The beehive in my head gets louder
when I'm alone
Nighttime silent
hunting me down
and buzzing
heyheyhey
have the answers yet?
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