2010-08-17
before I am done
I wish I could mainline television static. You could press your pretty ear to my arm and listen to white noise coursing through a purple vein. If you were here. If I wasn't gone. I want one last memory. I want the sun to shine a bit through the hospital windows. When I am alone. I want the sun to shine a bit. Before it is done. Before I am done.
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