spoken words
By Deja vu
word grinder around my jaw
thick in my teeth
i can no longer speak
splinters off into unknown corners
into the dark of the bones corridor
spills past the warm lips out into the world
into the ears of the more uncapable and tortured soul
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Copyright 2004 Deja vu
Published on Monday, May 10, 2004.
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