Sunday, November 28, 2004

Anglewise- by: unknown forgotten

Anglewise in the street tonight
Grinding flesh against man made mother nature
The world is hardened with a black top
and we fall upon it

Anglewise in my sleep tonight
Laying under the sun
On a sandy beach around dawn
You're wrapped under my arm

Anglewise in my linguistics
Sorry I stutter and choke
Hoping to speak with you
Walking away so cowardly afraid

Anglewise I reach to embrace you
The motion is unspecific and I retreat
Slipping sideways I back away
And anglewise I fret the worst

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