Thursday, December 08, 2011

166 > Lomotion

Like A Bullet, I Tick
When My Ego Is Flat-Lined
I Hear Doors Slam
Nelson Algren's Chicago
Alive!
My Eyes Are Exit Signs
I Unravel Each Deselection
Nothing I Surrendered If It Mattered
Dime In Your Pocket Has No Shadow
Petroleum, The New Caffeine
X's Never Marked My Spot

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