Sunday, April 5, 2009


zonked in head, like for pillows but with more heat and less hair.

i am not unhappy with the late night haircut, or ever with the view from a rooftop in sunnyside--however distorted the citi building makes the rest of the skyline.

these words are unfilted. there should be an -er in there. filt.

the sink is empty now. a glass vase that used to hold flowers is soaking.
more papers to shout through. and tired. i worry what happens to my hair--what kinds of spells cast. imagine a future with closets full of cut hair.

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