The Insane Clock

Insane clock in my head, strange hours that doesnt exist

Sunday, May 04, 2008

Free poetry

sunday may 04
someday may for?
someday sunday may for something?
someday sunday may four for something?
someday, somehow, sundays has follen for fours.
no, no, me? I'm not in love.
Maybe falling for something, but not for someone.
All and them, me and things.
Just like it used to be.
Less to them, more to me.
Someday sundays will fall for me.

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