February 2012
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let the badness build
until it grows legs and fists
footfalls scurrying, looped in the mind
around the inside - try to unwind
you can’t do it alone you clearly can’t
let the badness build ; it’s beautiful
but you can’t - i’m just being truthful
reverting to old feeling less than new
but footfalls pounding, what is there to do
interruption :...
