Tuesday, August 9, 2016

8491. MIRROR IMAGE

MIRROR IMAGE
I've got ten more of these to do
before I puke my brains out in
your heart and hold you close.
Nothing here is easy  - there's 
a braying horse where the car 
should be, and three tons of 
coal I need to shovel. Damn. 
Everything old is old again. 
How'd this ever happen to me?

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