2011. november 13., vasárnap

cardboard box


by ~sicero

i need something bound to an original sound.
to make my palms sweaty,
i need something heavy.
to make me shake,
i need to feel my world quake.
something real
not made by ingredients and condensed into a pill for a temporary thrill.

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