Miss Kyoko's Chronicles of Crap: Daily Poems
Daily Poems of Crap, written by me, Miss Kyoko, every day or praticaly never.
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Out through the mouth
my heart bangs to race
breathe, in through the nose
the music is at a quicker pace
violins and their spaztic bows
I can't distinctively hear
Oh my god, where are we?
I need to get out of here
Breathe, one, two, three..
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