Sunday, March 21, 2010

Pillow Talk with the Loveliest Drunk



Ineffectively scaring away ghosts.
Sangria. Jug of wine. Life.
With my vision blurry, I can see.
What should I say to them?
Say to them: Stop giving me false hope. Stop sending me signs.
You are the loveliest drunk.
Let's breathe a séance.

Let's find freedom.
at 12:39 AM
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