Tuesday, May 25, 2010


breaking skin on street glass, dripping blood on foreign pavement, forever leaving a mark, forever making my mark. shedding hair in far-off waters, spiralling down the drain, transmitting my infection through ancient sewers, my own genetic pollution. choke myself, cough up the remnants of my sickness, spit it out on supple soil, planting my disease, allowing it to spread. shed my tears, release my toxins, accept my poison, transform my condition.

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