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January 23, 2008

Friends w/Free Medicine

Dustin Williamson

I just have to look at you, brinking on & off,
looking through glassed eyes
at various gasses rising from specific locations
along the East River, which I'm riding over
or was sometime ago
repeating my diction w/ a different syntax,
a caper in mind & you in mind w/ it.
I'd like to exhaust your experiences
before moving on & having to consider my own,
which are exhausting in their lack of experience,
as in I've done very little worthy
of committing to the memory of a paper trail
or a string of email correspondences
made w/ friends made out of convenience
who have briefly made you happy,
or at last less un-happy w/ brevity
& our contributions toward it
mostly not faking my way through us
and our horribly human take on things.
 
 

Posted by Rock Heals at January 23, 2008 07:00 AM