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Description
night time twinkles

(an audience
of uncountable millions
watches)

and a dead beat poet
works the street.

suffering
a bad case
of
decompression sickness.

"i followed the white rabbit
down
       down
               down
the white rabbits hole
      you see
'life' is just a by word
for a long hard pain in the arse
and the white rabbit
is a hell of a lot more fun
            than
that damn monkey
resting
         on my shoulders"

dirty glitter
smatters around her eye lids
residue from nights before
and
mixed with the ash of collided
stars
the shimmer fell soft
upon her deaf ears.

sometimes it seems
the whole world is deaf

in a place
where we starve for salvation
covering our naked bones
with the chains
of the latest trends

yet

the night sky still gleams
as it has
for uncountable life times.

stars

they know there place
(certain)
in the dark
a depth
           a black
   we fear

Description
night time twinkles

(an audience
of uncountable millions
watches)

and a dead beat poet
works the street.

suffering
a bad case
of
decompression sickness.

"i followed the white rabbit
down
       down
               down
the white rabbits hole
      you see
'life' is just a by word
for a long hard pain in the arse
and the white rabbit
is a hell of a lot more fun
            than
that damn monkey
resting
         on my shoulders"

dirty glitter
smatters around her eye lids
residue from nights before
and
mixed with the ash of collided
stars
the shimmer fell soft
upon her deaf ears.

sometimes it seems
the whole world is deaf

in a place
where we starve for salvation
covering our naked bones
with the chains
of the latest trends

yet

the night sky still gleams
as it has
for uncountable life times.

stars

they know there place
(certain)
in the dark
a depth
           a black
   we fear