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...shades of indigo...
version 2.2

...self indulgence...

...livejournal...

...poetry & artwork...

...friends...

...randomalia...

...rpg excursions...

...leave me alone...

...back where you started...

...afternoons and coffeespoons...

What is it that makes me just a little bit queasy?
thereŽs a breeze that makes my breathing not so easy
iŽve had my lungs checked out with x-rays iŽve smelled the hospital hallways

someday iŽll have a disappearing hairline
someday iŽll wear pyjamas in the daytime

times when the day is like a play by sartre
when it seems a bookburningŽs in perfect order
i gave the doctor my description
iŽve tried to stick my prescriptions

someday iŽll have a disappearing hairline
someday iŽll wear pyjamas in the daytime

afternoons will be measured out
measured out measured with
coffeespoons
and t.s. eliot

maybe if i could do a play-by playback
i could change the test results that i will get back
iŽve watched the summer evenings pass by
iŽve heard the rattle in my bronchi

someday iŽll have a disappearing hairline
someday iŽll wear pyjamas in the daytime

afternoons will be measured out
measured out measured with
coffeespoons and t.s. eliot

afternoons will be measured out
measured out measured with
coffeespoons
and t.s. eliot

crash test dummies