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Wednesday, 18 March 2009

Movement

Double failure?
Maybe.
But twice, in a
Row?
Quite amusing

If I had a penny everytime I managed to
Fuck something up

I would be about as rich as my heart

(Not very rich)

Maybe not double then

But more than once
Too many times
But not twice yet

And there is too much piling up
On my poor poor head
And there are too many people piling up
On my poor poor head

Not once
Not twice
But too many times
Have I tried to ignore
The rushing
The jumping
The running

The 
Life
which carries us all with it

I want to stay behind
It is already too late to be early

I have missed the deadline
And now I must stay forwards again

I need to retrace my steps
And run towards the walls

Screaming
Punching
Kicking
Biting
Anything
To get out

Run forwards
And jump backwards


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