Saturday, January 21, 2012

TENTH RIB

possible that i am wrong
to slice my mind and yell
that it is words are oozing out.
competitive drinking would be one way
to make more misspeaks.
who am i near a person who
touches me as my own arm.
or touches i call utility.
i assume to make the lives of you
people more better than worse.
what's the point of getting
happy to see you. i just witnessed
all the people in India sitting in their
rooms by themselves,
tilting the scale towards universal
introversion.

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