Wednesday, August 5, 2009

You dream and watch the frames infinite eyes filled with life.
But you see we are one in the same, watching my brain fall out my ears, as you pick up the pieces and shuffle them away.
Eyelids like rusty hinges awaken. Listen and behold the spectacle. Witness the miracle. And wait for the smile to break your teeth.
Feeding off static and limitless dynamos.
So dream with sheets waving as a banner soprano.

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