mrgiles

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Tuesday, February 22, 2005

The Town 3 - A MYTH OF WARNING

A MYTH OF WARNING

every tear finds its way somewhere

things swim in that place
& with every drop they grow
more hungry
& more vicious

it’s warm in that place
& of course it’s really damp


the salt would cake over a body
& eat away at its fabric

but those things get stronger there
& one day they might escape
that would be a terrible day

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