I will go to
Yoga class
even if
It kills me.
Day one
did not.
Day two.
Coo coo
Ca cho.
No hope.
No Kibble.
No clients.
No Money.
No Mistake.
No Photos.
No jokes.
No love to loose.
All is lost.
It is universal.
No Mistake.
Breathe. in.
Hold (that is new)
Breathe out.
Skipping
the middle,
makes me short
of Breath.
Short People
Have
No Reason
to Live.
No Mistake.
Bones get
Older
I do too
My dad
Rots faster
than I do.
The pain
is there
And
gets stronger
every day
Dont
forget
to
Floss.
Monday, April 19, 2010
Day 2 of X
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