10/04/2010
while my three fingers in the middle are frozen with pressure
i've got his beef now,
numb and dented fingers
waiting to be calloused
by the minor mastery of
those fat strands
and i
really don't care
at all
who's coming
but i'm gonna see
where it takes
me
and
who i'll notice
on the other side
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