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Saturday, October 11, 2008

Gone Again (& Again)

I can see & hear it all tenderly collapse
floating past another bloodshot afternoon
the purple yonder, the empty bottle,
the sting of euphoria
like playing the guitar backwards
a subtle buzz parked in the middle of nowhere
as I can feel her hips repeat themselves
& the sky tipping back in her eyes
all smoke-rings & chrome