The bottom of my belly rusted, an acid reek behind gums,puckered eyes like 2nd degree burn, dislocated, out of service,
I feel living. Loudly, I masticate the scrap metal, scratch the enamel,
and send an e-mail. The screen notches me, me-machine, automated,
ready to deserve. Now I'm Network. A human highway, connected, but without humanity Pix : My friend Spleen and I, when we ended our studies.. I'm feeling a bit nostalgic !
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#1_ shortie
good pic.
Posted on Friday October 09th, 2009 at 00:00
good pic.
Posted on Friday October 09th, 2009 at 00:00
