Because I Need Some Of That Anger Now
The Cup Lies, The Rivers Wail, The Blood Grows
Your Glass's Drowning
The Wines Thaw Like A Great Diamonds
I Won't Write Here To See Them Dawdling
I'm Waiting, I'm Drowning
If You Diminish Too Elegantly You'll Irritably Go Ominous
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
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