Tuesday, December 13, 2005

Clean up after yourself.

Once upon a time,

this bomb was alive,

in my head.

Tick, tock, tick.

Boom,

it explodes,

and everything goes everywhere.

Close the door,

shut me in,

pull the rope,

boom,

it's dormant.

Slide the carpet,

from underneath the table,

and hope you won't,

implode.

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