Thursday, 22 June 2006

i'm the dead, risen

it feels like someone has glued my eyes together with a glue gun and filled my joints with honey. my neck sweats and my spine is host to a thousand shards of ice. my wrists are as heavy as stage-weights and my head is holding back one primal yawn. cement clogs my sinuses and my jaw hangs like an unmanned marionette.
i know the true meaning of tiredness. help me.....
its been a long week.
but chin up. the world is beautiful.

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