do so not because they made a wish
the day the pool opened for chlorinated
business but for some kind
of foot fetish or fetish with places people
hold their breaths temporarily
I'm sorry but that's a place
we all go alone regardless
of what shiny object or lack
left to gleam and be reached for I don't know
but some people are so twisted so pissed in
that any kind of psychological chlorine
couldn't begin to cleanse their dead-bug
slurping soul
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