Thursday, August 20, 2009

one fast move or i'm gone

i think
these words
that are meant for letters
are meant forrr loooong lettteerrrrrs
that im not going to write or send.

who the fuck knows.

but the back-to-walking-headphone-west-coast-callin
still works n sweats for miles n
the music still plays at demand
feet in effed streets
moving faster through harmonic resonant
beat beat shit

shit shit

empty this shit out
and start it new
havin fun
makin fun
havin fun

just fucking do it.
jesus christ.

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