October 13, 2010
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small or big sometimes
sacred of being
with so many
stuff i carry afraid to rip apart
when being thrown with the amount of things i hold
on the ground
every day on
the bedroom floor
rolling over and over
sometimes even ending up under the bed with webs and spiders
that lure beneath
everday it's the same thing
until i actually tear apart
on the side and begin to desinagrate
strand by strand
until i am in strings
and become useless....

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