| | breathe wider now. in the course of your fabric, your fleeting dimensions, your quantum foam that makes me... think these thoughts so unscientific. breathe wider now, for you and i together have laid to rest a decades-old conundrum: it is necessary that we find ourselves broken. not for sin, or death, or morphine drips. we find ourselves broken that our completion may be instinctive. breathe wider, because this day we have proven that love is a four-letter word and that time is one too. where you had hungered before, now the cramp is harsher, as eating a snack will make its lightness so unbearable. breathe wider, because the wrongs and the hurts of the wider world are no match for our arrogant empathy. and when we strap ourselves to the swings, the dynamite and the chorus, the stars will glitter loudly in our lungs and there will be everything for us. |
| | Posted 6/29/2007 11:46 PM - 1 comments
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