tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3083048.post-1100113574892442302004-11-10T13:05:00.001-06:002004-11-10T13:06:14.893-06:00whatever i find
how to start today again
take off all our clothes
walk down the street like in a dream
with sweat between the sheets
i know i can make it be tomorrow
under bath water
but it won't stay warm
with my breath i'll make it now
make it always until some petty piece
of today cracks through my hum
the promise of tomorrow
still hot in my skull
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