Tuesday, August 08, 2006

Time to change
my life is going nowhere
I've got to change the air around my head.

Where am I?
sitting on a couch
inside my parent's living room living dead.

My body's aching to move
It just feels so damn sluggish
I haven't used it well in twenty years.

My legs are aching to groove
dancing to that crazy beat
my feet are leading me away from tears.

I've gotta go. I've gotta go
I've gotta see my future in the world

There's no way I'm gonna see my life
the yarn that makes my eyes is unfurled

frogged.

Wordcount: 100
Note to self: It kind of sounds like a song. Actually, it's probably better as a song.

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