Friday, February 22, 2008

columns for rows

It gets tiring,
Keeping everthing.
Like storing balloons of helium gases in a four by four box
Exploding anytime,
Anytime at all.

It did,
My four by four box did.
It got by.

I wouldn’t say the bruise was visible
It is and very well still is there.

If only locking up “things”, throwing away the key and skipping away leaving it behind was simple as it is said.

What surprises me lately,
Is how I can relate a lot to a book.

I wont disclose what,
Or which.
Just a book.

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