Monday, March 15, 2004

Ticking

Ride sun seagull sounds.

Tossing breeze and washes of an excellent, precise boom.

Open to that rhythm. I am ticking inside.

 

2 comments:

  1. I thought the Afghan Wigs were the only ones that ticked inside. Oh, yes, and of course, me, as a result of the injection I received mere minutes after I entered this world. I'm pretty confident that the nanotechnology inside me won't blow up - I'll either "give birth" to it or "get the lead out", depending upon which way that sucker has found itself out of my bones and into my uro-genital track.

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  2. All I know is that once it is out of me I will no longer feel any pain. I just hope I can feel anything....and that I am still alive....

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