one of those nights

25 03 2011

one of those nights

its one of those nights when I cant be bothered with punctuation
when the mind is a stagnant algae pond
while the fleeting chances leave little tracks in the snow
i no longer have the will
nor the energy
and drowning in sleep
closing the mahogany doors of my senses
is all i want.


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