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Rolling around Inside my head Twisting and Turning Etching a Path in my mind Ideas dragging their feet. They leave bedraggled footprints which I can't rub away. A smile drawn backwards. My eyes bleed droplets, Forced upon a sour image. A smile wrenched open. My head rolls. My eyes blister.
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Jan 4, 2011
Jan 4, 2011 at 2:04 AM UTC
Idea.
Rolling around Inside my head Twisting and Turning Etching a Path in my mind Ideas dragging their feet. They leave bedraggled footprints which I can't rub away. A smile drawn backwards. My eyes bleed droplets, Forced upon a sour image. A smile wrenched open. My head rolls. My eyes blister.
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Jan 4, 2011
Jan 4, 2011 at 2:04 AM UTC
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