dinsdag 30 oktober 2012

drown

The smile, the smell, the face
the dwell

the love, the cell, the prison
the hell

as your toe
touches the rippled
water

your underwear, your dress
your hair, lips, eyes
your sex

floating like a jellyfish
poisonous, ugly, beautiful
struggle to keep your breath

your heart, your veins, your death
coming close
as you open your mouth

your underwear, your dress
it's not you
you're dead.

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