An inch of space

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August 31, 2009

To humid afternoons

After we go to sleep
Our sun rise
I will make it the truth of painfully helping me cover up things
I wish I never had found
Confident
Tangled up in a nice life
Put the sipder in you
Watching in
Disregard
You live a nice life
With the spider in you
I saved myself for someone somewhere’s sweet caress
Something goes wrong
And all I sought was happiness
And so
In right wing fashion
We’ll nurture xenophobia
And be strong
In right wing fashion
With paste and generosity
Because no one is safe
From someone somewhere’s sweet embrace
And so I have simply decided to dislike you now

-She Spider

August 30, 2009
To mull things over an inch of space.

To mull things over an inch of space.