today i read
yesterday i drank
today I hear things
yesterday was yelling
today I'll drink to forget the horror
yesterday I had hope
today is what will become
yesterday was as if the same.
today a toad hops
yesterday a worm wiggled
today the birds play along
yesterday my cat scratched my leg
today is for lovers
yesterday was solitude
today I'll be nothing more than yesterday
yesterday I was believed to be what makes the future today
as it turned out I am
a mixture of gin
and half juice and a promise
of yesterday was broken today
Thursday, February 26, 2009
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