Train wrecks and crossing guards Aug 21, 2008 - 07:51 AM
The opposite ends of magnets are drawn to each other inexorably, irresistably flung like acrobats bodies spinning through time, through space In the moment, the moment before the moment we decide: hold our breath or release and exhale snap together and apart connected by the sound of weeping of happiness and sadness found and lost and found... looking sidewise the skeptic and the critic circling cheated by a pretty face my god: I dreamed of you last night! Night of a Thousand Dreams! fairytales and stairways to heaven... I will build my faith here I will stand my ground as it erodes beneath me what is worth your courage who do you call kin? What is it exactly that you are willing to live for? 'cause dying's easy A child's crying? A friend's dying? I flourish and when I do not flourish I endure and when I can't endure I give in but I don't give up friend hold my hand here, here it is take it.
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