Posted by malthus on August 18, 2004, at 20:34:07
In reply to Re: poem...Methuselah » malthus, posted by Atticus on August 18, 2004, at 19:56:32
That day I felt like my brain was asleep in the corner of the room. And as you said, that my heart was like a stupid machine only beating to the "right" musical time. The effects of drinking a quarter of a bottle of tequila and ruminating about a dead relationship brought it all out.
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