sobriety one

Posted on November 20th, 2006 by amygdala.
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in the evenings i

downsit,

deep downsit

downout,

downthere,

downunder,

downcushioned,

downspiraled……..

draw pictures while hanging on the phone

they all say, gal,” Tell me why I can’t stay home?!”

they are full of bottles and beers and babies and bees and beanies and bobs

and i stay home while they call out ” tell me why I can’t stay home?!”

in the meantime there is art in badtiming, shot in the eighties in vienna and the story is so authentic it makes me sick

but i listen to the mother with the music and she goes “sometimes when i get distracted, i stumble.”

and i fall

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black wind jacket

Posted on November 20th, 2006 by amygdala.
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I wear your body tent, which you gave me
Once
Once
It was raining then, you would not want me to catch a cold.

Yet it was still summer
You went for holidays to the lake and punkies
You’d always call me a little punkie, remember?

I sit in front of the screen
With your black wind jacket
I haven’t heard from u since ages  despite my requests
Nevertheless, I think of u almost daily

It’s become a habit

feels like a phantom pain

a nightmarish *latch on to the unfulfilled*

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