narwhal
busted balloons and unicorns
on
the floor,
i play pretty little pony
until
my toes start to bleed.
i wonder
if you (exist)
at all, if
i will ever find
someone
as magical as you
and
if
you'll descend
into the depths
of my violet world
like
meteorites, or shale.
perhaps
you'll simply swim away...
while
i sit
on my empty floor, and play.
Monday, August 16, 2010
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