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Saturday, November 6, 2004


The current mood of dilapoid at www.imood.com
the caressing wail of thom yorke abound,
talking about sailing on a little row boat
i'm exploding with teetering thoughts
as a boat on open water
about to fall in
my mind's held in the skull
trying to always make sense
of everything

i wish some of those
black-eyed angels
would swim with me
because
i'm about to fall in
the tranquil waters
his voice trembles
about

this song
is emptying
as this life

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